'Hiding your enigma. Suppressing your psyia… We are going to die?'
Those were the words Luck picked up from what Ella had said.
He almost laughed.
Was that what she thought tmwas going on? Did she really think he was truly hiding his enigma?
Here he was being scolded about keeping his powers hidden by the girl whose own father was responsible for his current situation.
He felt the cold hands of hate latch onto his heart once more but he did his best to push it down again. Instead he opened his mouth and said.
"Follow my lead."
He had no time to explain his circumstance and honestly, he didn't care if she understood or not, all that mattered was getting out of here alive.
The judge had finally slowed its limbs, it seemed to be recovering from its own momentum. This was their opportunity, they had to take it.