"That's right."
Zold nodded in agreement.
He glanced outside the car, seeing a barren and deserted neighborhood with no sign of life.
"Should we take this outside? I wouldn't want to go back on foot later."
Seeing Zold's unfazed, even sarcastic response, Namita fell silent.
After a brief pause, he asked hoarsely. "... You knew?"
Zoldt didn't answer immediately and tried opening the car door.
But it wouldn't budge.
"Otherwise?" He stated as if it were obvious.
Hearing that, Namita took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and opened the car doors.
Click!
Zold stepped out of the car and cracked his neck, feeling a bit sore from leaning on Namita's old and worn-down car.
"Good grief. Your car is terrible."
Namita had just stepped outside the car and couldn't help but pause.
He took a deep breath before closing the door.
Click!
Now that the two of them were outside, Namita looked at Zold with a confused expression.
"When did I slip up?" He asked in a low tone.
