"Just how long are you going to keep me hanging up?"
Ain spoke and Eleanora finally snapped back to open the window for him to come in.
"Why are you coming from the window?"
Eleanora asked.
But instead of replying directly, Ain started to look around her room before he finally settled himself into one of the chair, beside the window.
Like it was his own room.
"Hey! Why are you not answering my question?"
Eleanora asked angrily.
"Umm…Maybe because i don't like doors or love window's too much?"
"Why are you still talking informally with me?"
"If you don't like me talking informally then forgive me and you continue to talk formally with me. Am sick of speaking formally all the time…"
Ain replied formally.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Eleanora asked.
"I mean, talking with those noble client's!"
Ain replied as he scratched his neck and looked away.
Eleanora didn't thought much and sat on the opposite chair as Ain; She started to observe him carefully.