Michael perhaps was even more surprised than everyone in this Soiree. He didn't expect Yuna to approach him.
"Hey," she said.
"...."
Michael was stunned, not knowing what to say. It felt like he was back in that library grounds.
"Not even a hello?" she asked him. "Looks like you've changed a lot while I was gone, 'Keo'."
She playfully pushed his nameplate. He felt a tug at his heart, something warm, something comfortable.
It was only then that he realized that she really was talking to him. Michael. Not Keo. She knew who he was.
"You know?" he asked, shocked.
"Of course. I always remember someone who owes me an ice cream."
Michael never thought she would recognize him. Not only was his face obscured by his mask, but his mana body composition was actually different this time. He made sure to make himself completely distinct and different from 'Michael' to make sure that no one recognized him.
