Unravel the emotions
"Who is he? And how do you know him? I thought you didn't know any of the doorkeepers. So, how do you know him?" I asked.
I clearly was overdoing it. I mean, I shouldn't have all those questions to a kid who's possibly going through some kind of trauma. Like, of course she wouldn't be able to answer any of my questions if I'm putting this kind of pressure."I… I…" It was clearly evident from her expressions and speech pattern that I was right about that. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have bombarded you with all those questions. Let's take it slow. One question at a time, alright?" I asked, to which Fu Yan nodded her head in agreement. "Okay, who is he then?" I asked."Six. He is six." Fu Yan replied. However, she was clearly hyperventilating as she said that. Thankfully I had a paper bag with me since I felt like I might somehow get nauseous from the high speed travel. I was about to throw it out, however I'm glad that I didn't do it."Six? Like as in the number six?" I asked.