"So what's wrong with him?" Hope asked a she reconnected her eyes with Penelope's angry gaze. Penelope sighed out, crossing her arms on her chest and glaring at Hope.

"He's commuting suicide." She said as though it was a casual thing to say, getting both Ace and Hope to gasp out in terror.

"What!?" Hope blinked panicky at Penelope who rolled her eyes.

"I didn't mean literally. He's just really drinking a lot of liquor and I'm not sure if he's okay or his just trying to black out sooner or later." She chuckled out as she watched Hope's face slowly relax from the terror earlier. "He won't tell me...