Strange situations never stop following you all.

One of the mystic you called upon followed you, and in a panic you drove each other into a closet, which could only fit a maximum of two people. Because of the small space, your bodies were pressed closely together. You were among that two, so it was probably hardest for them.**

Nikita and David had a faint blush on their cheeks and were breathing somewhat heavily.

"W-well... this is inconvenient." Nikita answered, looking away.