"Are you someone I know?" I asked.
There might be a possibility that he is someone i know, but there is no one I should know.
"Oh? So you think you know me from somewhere? Hmm, okay then. Guess who I am. Not that I am anyone you know"
"Just cut all this bullshit. I am tired and you look tired too"
"Do I look tired? How do I look tired? You can't even see my face"
"I can tell by the way you are acting"
"Ah! I am not tired, I am just bored"
My body had already started feeling numb. I could barely move my hands.
I was already sitting down. But now I leaned back to the chair grandpa was sitting in.
"You are the one who is tired" he said, kicking the sword.
The sword hit me in the feet and it started bleeding.
"So. Who are you?" I asked.
"This must be the 10th time you are asking me the same question"
"It's because you don't answer properly"
"I am Augustus! How many times do I have to say it?"