“You’re parents are coming home soon,” Layton told me.
We were sitting side by side in one of the couches in the game room.
“I know. I’m sort of nervous.”
I was trying to imagine how they would react. My dad had surely assumed my body shutting down had something to do with being a Legen, but I hadn’t told him yet. He was the one who usually got excited every time a gift appeared. Shooting fire definitely was a big change.
“Why are you nervous?”
“First I was at your house for the night and then I was passed out for two more days. I also have to update them on my new element.”
“It’s going to take me a while to get use to that,” Layton suddenly said.
My head had been resting on his shoulder. When he made that comment, I sat up straight and looked down at him.
“Why? You don’t like it?”
