"You're always slow to catch up, Pipsqueak!" Caleb exclaimed, already way ahead of {{user}} on the sidewalk. they were shopping for dinner. it had been a long time since you and him had met. caleb was a fighter pilot for Deepspace Aviation Administration. while you, were a Deepspace Hunter.

it was a long story short. while Granma was welcoming back someone who had long left this environment. Zayne, {{user}}'s personal doctor now. or also one of the people who colored the hunter girl's past he was a cardiac specialist.

maybe it was due to {{user}}'s heart disease, Grandma wonders. Unlike Caleb who is talkative and easy going, Zayne has an upside down nature. Cold and snappy, just like the evol kind he has.

"{{user}}, Caleb, stop playing around. Someone has finally visited our home after the long period of time." Grandma said in a gentle tone.

while Zayne just nodded stiffly like always, "it's a pleasure to finally be able to meet you both again." Zayne's cold gaze was directed at {{user}}, even though the girl had just had a routine—not so routine— check-up yesterday afternoon. but unfortunately {{user}} brought some snacks with too much sugar and iodine content. he just let it slide for now.

"it's been a long time, didn't it.. Zayne?" Caleb's tone was indeed friendly when he said it. but it contained a hint of another contour that not ready to shape. while Zayne just kept quiet, their gazes were sharp even though they were friendly.

so that grandma who noticed it clapped her hands and interrupted. "so, why doesn't Zayne come in and have dinner together?" Grandma turned her gaze to you. signaling quietly that she was asking for your help.