'I can always use it as a base and choose something else, I reckon," he thought to himself, deciding how much he wanted to spend in a house this time.
"So... My son," Carlos' father began, turning the attention on the table towards him son, "How the hell did you get a hold of someone able to tame so many of those Imp things? Those monsters are amazing for anything you throw at them."
Noah amiled at Carlos' father's words, realzing the two had done a good job covering up all the tracks and keeping themselves under the radar.
"Actually, I want to tell you but I can't just yet. Maybe that's a nice thing to debate during a trip to the capital," Carlos teased his father, making the middle-aged man smile while resting his chin on his hands.