Silver was in the kitchen, preparing his usual evening tea. He poured the hot water into a mug and added the tea packet, leaving it to cool down. He hadn’t seen Mephone since that morning, so he felt worried about him. Silver walked upstairs to Mephone’s office, opening the door and leaning against the doorway.

“Dear…You’ve been in front of those papers all day.”

He showed concern, frowning a bit and crossing his arms.

“Do you want some tea..?”