Moha couldn't help but gaze at Fell with surprise on his face. His heart couldn't help but beat twice in an instant, skipping a beat in the process. If the matter was dangerous to the point where Fell had an unsightly expression, then Moha couldn't help but have his mind reel on the problem.
"What is going on?" asked Moha with trembling lips. His sight didn't leave Fell for a second, and he noticed a flash of hesitation appear in Fell's pupil. "Don't you dare lie to me!" roared Moha with a slap on the table.
Fell sighed and massaged his temples with his fingers before speaking in a succinct tone. "New Casablanca is going to be attacked in a few days, at most. I'm here to see if we can accommodate the citizens of the central district here", he explained the reason for his worry to Moha.