"I can't say," Nagita blankly replied.
Caesar placed his thumb and index finger at the top of his cheeks, using them to stroke his chin. Now that Nagita had poured her mind out to him, calculating how to proceed was the next course of action. Of course, saying he wasn't affected or slightly traumatized by what Nagita said would have been a blatant lie. Despite the intellectual difference between them, Caesar was baffled as to how he hadn't picked up on that much.
To maintain the mutual trust settling in the waters of their bond, Caesar shared his thoughts as well. "I think Rolan is orchestrating everything."
Nagita switched to a perplexed look, the cup nearly slipping from her hand. "Why Rolan?!" she shrieked in a low hum.
