Arvid and Frey widened their eyes in surprise. Their jaws almost dropped to the ground, seeing Angeal arrive in the Café Library with Devin and Levin.
As if he was still at work, Arvid instinctively stood up, bowing before Devin.
Devin arched a brow at him, the other customers looking at them as they heard how the young man greeted him.
"Master Devin. Good evening."
Devin couldn't hold it back. As if scolding a child, he hit the back of Arvid's head, surprising Frey beside the young immortal as he immediately sat down, not understanding why he was hit by their master.
"Not in public," he whispered, "It is not necessary. Look at the other people watching," he added, Frey now understanding what he meant.
To not make it look awkward any more further, Frey put up an act so other people may not look at their situation suspiciously.
"Oh, Arvid..."