"No. Never. I already said, they've never interfered with me, even when I turned Faith." Ezra replied, with less confidence than before at the sight of the incredulous expressions of Love and Casimir.
"Oh...I didn't want to know that. I did not want to know that. First some random human in your club pounces on me out of nowhere, then I almost get blown up, and now you're trying to give me knowledge that could lose me my head." Casimir shook his head and raised his hand to rub his neck.
"And to top it off you seem to have no idea why, despite breaking a fundamental rule of our kind, no one from our ruling class has ever even given you so much as a warning?" He groaned in disbelief.
"He has a point, Ez." Love agreed, folding her arms in front of her.
Ezra let out a heavy sigh and rubbed his face in exasperation.
"Fine, I am sorry Cas. Ok? But have you never heard the expression that there's power in knowledge?"
