"Hmmm… alright, whatever…" Maria finally muttered with a slow shake of her head. Even though she heard Razeal's explanation, something about it didn't sit right with her. His tone, his expression, even that stupid confidence of his everything felt like one big suspicious performance.
Because one thing she knew from staying with him:
Razeal never acts helpful. Like.. Never and now he was..
So the logical part of her brain whispered:
Don't believe a single thing he just said.
And the other side was like:
Yeah, just leave it. Pretend you trust him. You'll suffer less.
Still, despite her suspicion, she tucked his "information" somewhere in the back of her mind. Not accepting or trusting it Just… storing it there..
Maybe for future use or to throw in his face one day if he found out he was bullshiting. She hadn't decided yet.
"So… what abilities does a devil have?" Maria finally asked, lifting her head to look at him directly.
