Heya looked at the three devils in surprise. "The Walking Lust" was Wayne's derogatory nickname for her; few knew of it, so...
Could the devil in front of her be Wayne in disguise?
Perhaps.
She couldn't dismiss another possibility: that Wayne had actually been captured, defected to the devil's side, and spilled all the info on her.
Wayne's mouth curled into a mysterious smile. With things having come to this point, it was almost an explicit declaration, and presumably, Heya had recognized him by now.
For a long moment, the smile on Wayne's lips froze, as Heya made no move, prompting him to tease, "Sis, I've made it pretty clear, and you still can't recognize me. Seems like we need to reassess your IQ."
"Are you really Wayne?!" Heya was skeptical.
