"Shut up Henry."
Noah spoke in his same monotonous voice as he ridiculed the masked man called Henry for behaving childishly.
"What!!...You don't think that she's a little different?"
Henry playfully asked back as he too noticed the change in his leader's eyes which he hadn't seen before.
Listening to Henry's relentless questions about the ethereal beauty, Noah directed his flickering gaze towards the door of the terrace again.
With a slight unnoticeable curve on his lips, he narrowed his steely cold dark brown eyes where there was a tinge of amazement and curiosity in them and in a low, deep voice he said-
"She is different."
Henry's eyes were about the fall out when he heard what Noah said. He so desperately wanted to probe more on this matter but decided against the idea when he saw Noah going back to his stiff and cold expression on his face.
"Tell the others to clean this mess. I don't want to see them anywhere near her."