Ash was looking at them with a confused expression, unable to associate both of them in a single frame. How were they related to each other?
But as his mind wandered through possibilities, he noticed their facial features. Big eyes, long sharp noses, and facial symmetry—there was a similarity in their faces.
"You are her uncle...father..." Ash paused, gauging their reaction.
"Father... Nice to meet you, lad." Luther extended his arm.
Ash shook his hand out of respect, but inside his Assassin's mind had already begun working. The way Luther defended his decision not to share his true profession in front of the Commander…
Did Jessie tell him about his gun and everything? If yes, then did he see potential in him—and were they trying to rope him to their side to use him later?
Seeing his suspicious gaze, Luther backed away slightly.
"I have no bad intentions. The decision is still yours," Luther said, trying to come clean. But Ash wasn't convinced.
