Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190425020614/@comment-36159587-20190425190401

Galaxian worried anyways, so he didn't answer Eternal. Or say anything. Or greet Sandy. Or say anything towards Whistle reassuring him. Oh gods, the young deity's a nervous wreck. "Stop it," he muttered out of the blue, staring towards the distance--where the red eyes were, anyhow.

(Haha, Galaxian doesn't know either xD)