"Giving your IQ, it's a little complicated to explain in words."
"What the hell? You think I'm that dumb?"
I shot him a sharp side-eye, frustration flaring hot in my chest. Me? Dumb?
"Kinda."
"What does that suppose to mean?"
"How about you just tag along with me tonight? You'll understand better when you see it."
"I can?"
"Yep."
I quickly sat up, locking eyes with him. His expression was calm and serious, no teasing smirk this time. Hm... it was actually a good idea. I'd finally get to see outside these walls.
"You won't torture people, right? If so, I'd rather stay home."
Daniel let out a low laugh at my answer.
"You watch too much fiction, Eva."
"Oh, was I wrong?"
"Not entirely. But I don't personally do that."
"Really? But I heard a man screaming once when I called you."
