"So, uh... my old man said you were once in the NSA. How'd you manage that?"
Talia gave a dismissive sound at the back of her throat, and for a few seconds, it almost seemed like she was not going to respond to James at all. But after a while, she spoke up.
"My grandad used to be the chairman of the NSA."
James' eyes lit up!
"Oh, that's cool! Why aren't you still over there? It's gotta be more fun than being in this stupid school!"
Talia felt a jolt of sadness pass through her heart once James asked her that question. She gritted her teeth tightly while squeezing her school uniform to prevent the tears that she knew wanted to come out. Once she was sure that she wasn't going to cry, she answered in a hard voice that took all the wind out of James's sails.
"My grandfather died. An anima killed him."
"O-Oh... sorry about that."
James could feel the uncomfortable tension in the air rising again as both of them went silent once more. James scratched the back of his head in irritation and sighed internally as he tried to think of something to say to fill the silence. Why the hell did his dad tell him to do this?
He didn't even want to get close to Talia in the first place and he was only doing it because his father told him to, and now things were becoming uncomfortable because he said something unnecessary.
James was about to leave the class and join the other students at recess, but Talia spoke up before he could go far.
"Thank you for before, when you helped me stop that girl. I shouldn't have treated you like that. I was just angry because of how she treated Teddy. It was a gift from my grandfather, so it's important to me. Thank you for trying to help me, and sorry."
James stopped in his tracks and turned around with a look of shock on his face as he saw Talia looking at him with a small pout on her face. She looked like she wasn't completely happy about what she was saying, but James could still feel the sincerity in her words. He felt a small blush rising on his cheek and used a finger to scratch the side of his nose while averting his eyes.
James chuckled.
"Well, it was nothing. It's what the greatest hero does, y'know. I've gotta look out for those in trouble."
Talia deadpanned at James. Was he some sort of delusional hero?
"You're nowhere close to the greatest hero! The greatest hero is my big brother!"
"Eh!? No way! I'm gonna be the greatest hero in the world, you just watch! I'm gonna be just like KING!"
Talia chuckled again and James frowned before he smiled. James reached into his pocket and brought out some cards that he had been saving to show his friends. He looked from Talia to the cards and then back again before he shrugged.
"Hey, do you watch Pokémon? I've got some super rare cards. Look, it's Charizard!"
Talia's eyes lit up.
"Really!? You have a Charizard card!? That's awesome!"
...
[Two Days Later.]
Ring~! Ring~! Ring~!
Mark blinked and opened his eyes as he heard the sound of his phone going off. He quickly turned around in bed and reached out to grab his phone from the tabletop beside him. Arit was no longer in bed and Mark just guessed that she had already woken up to make breakfast. Mark sat up once he saw that the caller ID was a familiar one.
"Hector. What is it? Did something happen?"
On the other end of the call, Hector frowned.
"Godfather. I told you to call me godfather."
Mark nodded sleepily while cleaning his eyes with the back of his hand. If Hector had enough energy to joke around like that, then it was definitely nothing serious.
"What is it, godfather?"
On the other end of the call, Hector went silent as he heard the nonchalant tone that Mark was using. Hector couldn't believe it.
"You actually forgot, didn't you? I thought you would forget, but it's a little surprising that you did."
Mark frowned in irritation as he stood up and yawned. He didn't have time for Hector's riddles. Mark walked over to the room window and looked out at the dark clouds flying overhead. It would rain soon.
Mark told Hector to get to the point already. He had to go to school soon. Hector sighed over the phone, but Mark could hear the smile in Hector's voice when he next spoke.
"Happy birthday, son."