The unchained form of Libra made him feel light. He finally moved and glanced at Thane, still looking over the channels of the TV. When he was released, he realized that something else, a weight that had bound him, also vanished!
"...What if I attack you?" Libra didn't know why he was asking this.
"I'm pretty sure the TV will protect me. You are my angel assistant, after all." Thane answered unbothered.
"Now, let's watch some TV. I always wanted a binge-watch buddy. But my Mom was strict and always said that the devil uses TV to tempt us. I wonder what she would think now I'm watching TV with one..."
Libra blinked, his eyes dimming and brightening in confusion. He watched the Conqueror, who did as he pleased. But for some odd reason, he could no longer bear to plot against Thane!
"Is it... because I plan to use this brat?" Libra thought in its soul. He was unsure how to act. No being had ever offered a sense of kindness or good towards it.
