Perhaps my smile wasn't as sweet as I thought, because the boy scowled.
"And why would I tell you, sissy boy?"
"..."
I blinked.
'This kid did not just....'
"Sis part of the sissy is ours." The kid continued just as I was about to get ranting.
'Oooh.' Everything clicked as my gaze centered on the kid's mouth. The boy was missing a few teeth, hence making his words sound like something else.
When I heard sissy boy, he most probably meant city boy.
So I fixed my gaze on him, and that moment swapped with my main body.
"Well, this says you're going to tell me." I twirled my fingers, summoning a silver Knott. The kid's eyes lit up.
"But that depends on whether you actually know where I can find him." I spoke cutting through whatever fantasy he was already weaving.
"What do you want with him?" The kid's scowl returned.
'Great, this means he knows him.' I thought. The kid asking that question affirmed that either the kid knew the old man, or he was at least familiar with him.
