A Request.
"It's not the best. Far from being one," the chained Zeras said, looking at Zeras who just finished summarizing his entire laugh about himself to him.
"Still, I'll say it's far better than yours," Zeras replied, looking at the figure that was currently chained up.
For how long has he even been chained for? How had he handled the loneliness that comes with being chained all alone at the bottom of the ocean? Was that what he could manage to do on his own? Zeras thought to himself, and the young man only gave his usual grin.
"I've had better days..." he replied, when suddenly he turned his gaze upwards, a slightly displeased expression evident on his face. And Zeras knew the reason for that.
"A short meeting it is, just as it's always been," he said, as the young man smiled. The first smile he's had in years now.
"Can I ask you to do a thing for me?" he suddenly asked as Zeras raised an eyebrow.
"And what is that?"