Kaelith's brows knitted together in deep understanding as he sat there brooding, lost in his own heavy thoughts, and Jaden also mirrored his silence, creating an atmosphere so still that the room felt weighed down by unspoken words.
But then, piercing through the quiet, a phone began ringing sharply. Kaelith's pocket started beeping insistently, dragging him out of his deep reflection. He shifted, breaking free from his thoughts, and slowly reached into his pocket.
He pulled out the phone, and his eyes widened slightly when he saw the caller's name flashing across the screen. It was Leonhardt.
"He's back," Kaelith said brightly, almost breathlessly, as he lifted his gaze toward Jaden, his lips curving into a sudden smile.
"Who?" Jaden asked in confusion, but Kaelith did not reply. Instead, his attention was already consumed by the call as he hurriedly raised the phone to his ear, his heart thumping faster.
