Another glance was sent towards him, but this time he simply ignored their stares this time, unbothered to return it as he once did before. He had simply seen no need to speak yesterday. After all, to him, it seemed like Anthony and Aura were the only ones doing the talking yesterday.
"Aaaninja and Lucian are already here," Anthony replied to Bill's question after staring at the man for a moment.
"So they've finally arrived, huh? Why didn't you go meet them?" Charles asked, arching an eyebrow as a faint smirk tugged at his lips.
Anthony shook his head slowly. "I'm sure they've already sensed my presence. They should be coming here after they pick an apartment," he replied.
Charles nodded in acknowledgment. During the Starborn Tournament, he had not once interacted with either Anthony, Aaaninja, or Lucian. Instead, he had maintained a distance, savoring the exquisite teas and delicacies his butler summons had served him, enjoying them quietly between his battles.
