Leonel met the gaze of the old woman and didn't even flinch.
"Just a moment of rest," he said with a peaceful smile. "I will be back to it very soon, I apologize for the inconvenience, my body isn't as strong as I would like it to be."
"Oh? I think that it's actually very strong. I've never seen someone in the Fifth Dimension as strong as you are."
Mo''Lexi didn't hold back her praise in the slightest, and if Leonel didn't know better, he would have thought that she truly cared quite a bit for him. It was just a shame that what she was more excited about was locking him in a Zone and ensuring whatever secrets were on his body were immortalized for the Cult's future use.
Whether he died now, or died later, it didn't really matter much, now did it? The most important thing to her was that Leonel would be in her palms.
The more she observed this boy, the more she felt that she had won out even though she didn't get to personally select anyone else.