Clank—
"What do you think?"
Jensen looked at Rosanne and lowered his head. He was still trying to process the entire interrogation.
'He didn't lie. I'm sure he didn't.'
Jensen measured everything. Seth's heartbeat. His tone. His sweat. Everything... None of the measurements were out of the norm. Of course, this didn't necessarily mean that he wasn't lying, but Jensen was someone who specialized in this type of interrogation. Even when using his nodes, he couldn't find any flaws with what was being said.
In that case...
'He isn't lying.'
But what was with the sense of bitterness he was feeling?
Thinking about everything that he had found out during his investigation, he felt that there was more to it than what was being shown.
And yet—
"...Dantalion."
Rosanne's voice shook him out of his thoughts.
Lifting his head, he turned his attention towards her as her gaze remained fixed on the window.
