No wonder Fiona Schmidt looked like she had seen a ghost. If it were her, without knowing the reason, she would also doubt if she was hallucinating.
"Yeah, it's quite magical..." Tara Summer gently stroked the man's hand. When Emma Benson and the others came in just now, Norton Abyss was explaining things to her, which is why she knew the reason.
"Wow!" Four and Harris Yancey clearly knew Norton Abyss' identity. The two crowded around him, holding the man's hand, looking back and forth with great curiosity, and kept asking questions—
"Uncle Edwards, are you invulnerable to weapons?"
"Uncle Edwards, you never die, you never get hurt, so how many years can you live? A thousand years? Ten thousand years?"
"Uncle, Uncle, how do your wounds heal? Don't you need medicine!?"
...
The two children rattled off a slew of questions, and if Tara Summer hadn't seen a waiter come in to stop them, they would have continued asking.
