Everyone turned to Seraphim, waiting for an explanation. Noticing their stares, the silver-haired girl spoke in a flat, emotionless tone:
"Why are you all looking at me? Isn't it obvious from the surroundings? Fighting in such an open area would naturally attract more monsters. And who knows what else might be hiding out here."
Morgan's eyes widened—but she quickly deflected.
"Of course, I know that."
Klaus sighed as he glanced at her. He already understood the nature of the relationship between the two girls. Sure, they'd resolved whatever awkward tension lingered between them, but that didn't mean they were suddenly friends. At best, they were just... acquaintances. (Not that his own relationship with Seraphim had progressed much beyond that, either.)
