Nisha frowned, turning my words over in her head.
"It's not that simple. It's called a gate guardian for a reason. There might be sub guardians in the habitat, but I don't think each of them would be as strong as the gate guardian itself."
I gave her a faintly disgusted look.
"What?" Her frown deepened.
"I mean, that's practically the same thing. I'm saying the same thing. This is too much work."
"Are you complaining while having fun?"
"Fun?"
She shrugged and folded her arms. "To me it seemed like you were having fun back there. I never knew you to be the chaotic type."
I let out an absurd chuckle. "You don't know me. At all."
Nisha's gaze remained on me for a long moment, something shifting behind her eyes. Then her honeyed voice crawled out.
"What if I want to?"
