The morning drama finally came to an end under Shane's somewhat lingering frustration.
A while later, as the Foxman Saintess hid behind Lasha and sat down at the same table with Shane and Jade, the atmosphere among the group became somewhat more serious.
Shane looked at the Foxman Saintess hiding behind Lasha, clearly reluctant to meet his gaze, and could not help but speak out in annoyance.
"Come on, it was just a joke. Was it that big of a deal?"
That's what Shane indicated.
But the Foxman Saintess didn't believe him.
"You... Your expression and gaze were full of evil energy, I can't trust you!"
The Foxman Saintess peeked out from behind Lasha and said this bravely before ducking her head back again.
"Heh," Shane sneered, "If I really wanted to eat you, do you think you would have made it through the night unscathed?"
Although this 'eating' might not be the other kind of 'eating,' it had to be said, Shane made a good point.
