Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190710004720/@comment-36159587-20190712011414

"Of course it's you," he complained, trying to roll over onto his side, trying not to look at the other's unique eyes.

The other blinked. "Who'd you think it would be?" Benigno felt another painful pull--this time on his arm. Before he could complain, the other demanded, "Do you have a hundred tons of bricks in your pockets?"