Ishiki didn't answer her and simply walked out of the bathroom. Behind him, Nina puffed her cheeks and followed behind.
"You're doing it again," she said. Her voice followed him into the hallway. "Every single time. Anything about Players and you just walk away."
He simply went to the kitchen without paying her words any attention.
He got the bread out, put two slices in the toaster and pressed down the lever. Then he retrieved two cups from the cabinet — one regular and one small with the chipped handle.
After pouring milk in both of them, he took the toasts and spread some butter on them. Milk and butter were a clear delicacy in the world right now, only available to rich.
It was not a problem for him though. Being a government agent, a high ranking one at that has its own perks.
Nina appeared in the doorway.
She leaned against the frame with her arms crossed and her golden hair still a disaster and the two small horns poking through it.
