Twisted Destiny

Going back and forth between his memories and the novel he read, Leo missed Arthur and Baekho's simplicity. They had backstories as well, but getting initiated into them was much simpler.

In comparison, even after fusing with Cassian, Leo still felt a slight barrier that separated their seasoned minds. He couldn't help alternating between speaking as one or referring to Cassian as his own person.

"How would you be paying?"

"With this, please."

Checking into the hotel for the day, Leo handed the receptionist the credit card he picked up just before going in!

'He definitely didn't void all thoughts of escaping.'

Despite Cassian's little self-destructive act, he still kept a few assurances aside, and one of them was a few untraceable credit cards where he stored the wealth he accumulated over the last year.

"Here you go, it's room 404."

"Thanks."