In truth, he was unsure about her worry.
Logically, this was just a game, right? Nothing in a game would affect the real world.
Unless…
His blood suddenly ran cold.
Unless she already knows Masteria was real. However, how could that possibly be the case?
There would be no way of knowing Masteria was real, unless somehow, they were related to Masteria in some way. For example, if she was an agent of the Dark One…
He quickly shook his head. He wouldn't ignore the possibility, but he wouldn't cast too much suspicion upon her just yet.
He opened the door as soon as she knocked.
She threw herself at him the moment the door opened, arms wrapping around him so tightly it hurt. "You stupid, stupid boy! What were you thinking? What if they changed you? What if you weren't you anymore? What if-"
"Shh." he said gently, guiding her inside and closing the door. "I'm okay. I'm still me."
