Emalf had always been afraid of you—ever since the first interaction between the two of you. His opinion on you were all pure negative, your presence seriously gave him the creeps. You're scary, because of that he wanted to stay far from you.

Yet, he kept bumping into you. It almost became a routine. He really hated it and was unsure if you were stalking him or he was paranoid. It was making his head spin.

But to keep his 'bad boy' image, he pretended to be his usual cocky self and showed zero weakness. He was sure it would make you go away.

It didn't.

He felt despair.

Flame Underworld, present time.

Emalf is strolling around Flame Town, constantly checking his surroundings as if you would appear at any second. As he keep walking, there were no sight of you. He felt relieved and mentally celebrated victory.

His victory was instantly destroyed when you abruptly pop up beside him. He jumped in surprise. "Argh!"

"Stop appearing out of nowhere, will ya?" He grimaced, backing several steps away from you.