For the moment, he put the subject aside and turned to look at Miss Crow.
Even after a night's rest, she still seemed somewhat listless. Dark circles hung beneath her large eyes, and even her short hair looked dry and brittle.
He smiled. "Did you sleep well last night?"
Miss Crow nodded silently, but said, "When your mind's been affected, you usually don't sleep well the first night."
"Then what I saw yesterday..."
Han Su recalled the strange, bizarre images he had seen while mentally penetrating Miss Crow the day before, along with the inexplicable oppression and loneliness he had felt.
"Those were my memories."
Miss Crow suddenly looked up, a sharp glint flashing in her eyes. "How much did you see?"
Han Su met her gaze. "Just a few images. They were all from when you were little..."
Miss Crow seemed relieved. She lowered her head again. "I had a hard time when I was little. Don't laugh at me."
Han Su nodded solemnly. "I won't."
He had originally wanted to talk with her about it, but her attitude made it clear that she didn't like discussing it with anyone. She even seemed a little wary of the subject.
He was curious about the sharpness that had flashed in her eyes, but could only suppress his curiosity, as he habitually did.
Doctor, sitting to one side, glanced at the two of them strangely, sensing that something was going on between them.
Only Black Tiger kept eating, spearing fried sausage and eggs and stuffing them into his mouth.
He wanted to join the conversation too, but couldn't really follow what they were talking about. So, while eating heartily, he asked Han Su, "Has that ugly guy bothered you again?"
Han Su smiled and shook his head. "Someone helped me. I