Michael came inside first, looking around the room with slightly narrowed eyes. But when he saw there was only Eugene inside, the guarded stance immediately vanished, and the smirk returned to his face.
Was the guy worried about Arthur being there?
Eugene almost couldn't hold back from rolling his eyes. He recognized that smirk and relaxed gaze; the expression of someone who thought he was smarter than everybody else in the room. The guy just didn't realize that no one bothered to refute his words because he became nasty and cruel when someone went against his words.
Well, including Eugene. Or at least, he used to.
The older twin followed in just a few seconds; this one didn't even bother to guard himself against any potential threat. Truly more brawl-than-brain type—perhaps that was why Michael always thought he was smarter than anyone.
