"Funny enough, I didn't get to do much in the war. Right from the time I joined the League of Assassins to the late stages of the war, I was just looked up in a room, training." Blake took another sip of the dark blue liquid before continuing. "I would actually love to chill a little bit before going on with the next stage of all this, but it seems we don't have time."
Blake let out a helpless sigh as he shook his head and asked.
"With everything that has happened so far, has your stance on returning to Earth changed?" This made Brian look toward the ceiling and stroke his beard while pondering the question.
After close to a minute, Brian finally replied "My stance still remains the same."
"You see, I grew up in the trenches and my family is barely above the poverty line. My Dad has been absent even before I was conceived and my mom is a call girl… You know, the typical black man's story."