"For in case an overseer tries to run amok in my world while wearing a human skin, I need to be able to identify them," I said and it went silent.
Ah, was that too much to ask? I just wanted to be cautious.
"Mortal, have you noticed something I had failed to grasp?" It asked but I shook my head.
"No, not at all. But this world is quite unpredictable, and while you're busy watching my daily love life, you might end up missing a very important note to take."
If I'm able to identify an overseer, even if I don't reach out to this guy, he'll be able to catch on since it's always watching me.
"I mean, it's not a bad idea and it's a done deal. This way, no bastard can lurk around your territory and think they outsmarted you. It's a shame, don't you think?"
The wind started blowing again; this time, it felt like it was trying to cut through my skin. Did this mean it was angry?
