Ruthless

Leonel exited the Segmented Cube with an ironically satisfied yawn. He stretched for a moment, only to freeze. 

His lip twitched. 

'What the hell is this?'

There was a long line that had formed in front of his Segmented Cube, one long enough to truly leave him speechless. He had no idea what happened while he was gone, but maybe news had spread a bit too quickly. 

He really wasn't in the mood to Craft for so many people, but in the end, he shook his head and chuckled. 

At the end of the day, the Fawkes were his family as well. At least his interaction with Honey and Ji was positive enough for him to start to care a bit. 

He had a bias toward the Morales because he had been pining after their Heir role for what seemed like most of his life at this point. Plus, it was his last name and how he had identified himself all his life.