Planting The Seeds

"What did she call me?" Cain asked, staring at Lilia, who glared at Serin.

"Why don't you ask her? I'm sure she will be pleased to answer your question, hear it from her mouth," Lilia smiled, "Or were you listening to her mind?"

Cain shook his head, "I only listen when I feel something needs it. I don't go around peeking into people's minds like you."

"I..." Serin stared at Cain, looking down, "Don't worry about it. Words alone don't carry power. And thoughts are even less significant." Cain pulled her in, "Let's get down to business. I do want to get back to work."

Serin stared at him, her face slightly turning red.

Lilia stared at them, "He was being literal. Cain meant he thought about going down to Maladomini." She giggled, "I'm still bugging his head. And his eyes are Silver, the ice hero."

Serin stared at Cain, "You can't. That man isn't normal,"