Even though the question was asked, Umbu didn't stop.
He was far too greedy.
…And hungry.
So the first plate was emptied before someone could answer or greet Evan, causing the man to speak again.
"My head! Is it because I drank too much? Now I am hallucinating?"
Evan thought the scene before him was a product of his imagination. Why wouldn't he, when a literal dragon sat at his table and devoured steaks clean?
Though it was a small one.
However, that factor may have confused him even more.
Noa and Mia, meanwhile, exchanged glances, deciding to play dumb and let the man believe the dragon didn't exist.
The latter moved swiftly.
He caught Umbu and hid him under his hoodie.
Mia, on the other hand, stood up, pointing at Evan with an angry expression. "Dad, why didn't you tell me you were going out? Where is your phone?"
Evan blinked.
His vision was blurry, but he still forced his gaze to stay on Noa, trying to make out what he was hiding.
Then his attention shifted.
