Out of all the people he could have run into outside the hero helper's building, it had to be him.
Myles.
Of course it was Myles.
Blake stopped mid-step. If there was anyone he absolutely did not want to see, it was definitely the one standing right there in front of him… it was the so-called final boss himself.
"Hahaha… Myles. What a coincidence…"
Myles didn't laugh.
"What are you doing here?" he asked again.
His tone wasn't angry or anything.
Blake shifted slightly under that gaze.
It wasn't that Myles looked intimidating in the traditional sense, he did not raise his voice or anything of the sort, but that was the problem. Blake had never seen him angry, only mildly annoyed, or slightly suspicious.
'Mhh, what to do…'
His eyes flicked over Myles' appearance and, most definitely, something was off.
His hair was slightly pushed back, uneven, like...
'Did he run or something?'
Blake exhaled quietly. There was no point in trying to lie his way out of this.
