章 109: Who Knows Why People Enslave Each Other

Nephilim, Tristan, Silpheed, and Bethany are in the Blackhawk helicopter on the way to Roronora City. 

Nephilim is back to sitting with Tristan and Bethany. Tristan and Nephilim are sitting across from Bethany. 

The young, engaged Tristan looks as the beautiful young woman reaches for her pocket and pulls out a generic lip gloss. He watches her slowly applying it to each lip and she blows a kiss at him. 

Tristan realizes she saw him, watching her apply the cosmetic and he blushes, turning his head. She smiles at the husband-to-be and switches the position of her crossed legs. 

Bethany: "Don't get jealous, Tritty. I'll rub you on my lips too if you really want me to."

Tristan, side eyes her in disgust.

Tristan: "Where's your father?"

Bethany: "Probably dead, never knew him. Where's yours? Does he look like you? Is he single?"

Tristan grits his teeth at her shamelessness.