"You… what do you think of my sister?"
A sudden, out-of-nowhere question.
I didn’t understand the intent behind it, so I could only answer with silence for a moment.
Perhaps sensing my subtle wariness, Lusca muttered as if asking me to lower my guard.
"It means nothing."
"I didn’t mean to sound suspicious—it's just that the question caught me off guard."
"Even if it’s awkward, bear with it. I’m only here to exchange a few trivial words."
