Cyrex was busy packing his things when Tyeron entered the room.
“Are you going to go home as well?” Tyeron asks his friend, who turns his gaze to him and stops what he's doing.
“So it is. What do you expect me to do? Having a vacation here?? No! No! I have many patients waiting for me to come back, not like you, who just love to play around,” Cyrex replied, which made Tyeron frown.
“Tsk, there's no doubt why you stay single because you're a workaholic. If you continue doing this, you will likely remain single for the rest of your life. What a waste, if you will. You have good genes; why don't you share your sperm?” he said as if he were the father of Cyrex and gave him life lessons he must learn.
Cyrex just clicked his tongue and continued packing.
"Oh, right, I'm leaving now. I still need to take care of Lhalhaine—"
"Wait, are you two together again? Are you in love with her?” Cyrex asks him, using a serious voice.
Tyeron sighed. "For now, I don't know what I should answer you
