>>5549228Vee hops back after hearing the noise. He remains still as he observes the spot from a slight distance. Could it really be Brock?
It's then Vee notices the voice seems to be quiet.
"...What do you know about me, anyway? Do you even know my name, who my friends are?" He presses the topic with a whisper, looking to hear an answer. Their conversation can't be finished yet!
With a weary eye, he watches the patch of grass it seems someone is sitting in, but his attention is split, waiting for an answer.
