Evan had appraised Arthur in the morning to check his stat levels, and he ended up noticing the update.
"Yeah," Arthur replied casually. "Today's my birthday. Doesn't feel all that different, though."
"Of course, it doesn't. In the end, Age is just a number quantifying how many years you've been alive, nothing more," Evan replied, his expression distant.
Then, a grin slowly crept across his face as he added, "But besides this age talk, you really didn't think I was going to ignore it, did you?"
At that moment, Jamie, who had been quietly focused on the tablet in his hand, finally spoke.
"Nope, Arthur. We were definitely not going to ignore that."
His gaze shifted toward the silver-haired teen as he continued, "You said you could relate to Evan just now. Explain."
Arthur froze for a split second before casually replying. "Oh, that."
Evan sat up, making no effort to hide the curiosity in his eyes as he spoke.
