Casildo grinned widely, clearly amused by his new companion's concern. "Wow, I'm touched by your care, Failed Product," he teased.
Ignoring the jab, Kairav scanned the group one by one, checking to see if anyone was injured. "Are you all okay?" he asked, worry evident in his voice.
Prince Arkana patted his shoulder reassuringly. "Mission accomplished. And we all made it back safely," he said with a sincere smile.
For a moment, Kairav almost believed him—until his hazel eyes landed on the nameless young man, unconscious and supported by Birendra. "What happened to him?" he cried out, rushing to his friend's side. "What's wrong?" he asked anxiously upon noticing the pale face of the young man beneath the half-silver mask.
Casildo rolled his eyes and waved dismissively. "Relax. He's not dead yet," he said casually, earning a sharp glare from Kairav's hazel eyes.
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