Michaelson stiffened when he heard her come closer to where he laid.

Her other company also came closer. 'He looks exhausted'.

Michaelson flared his eyes open, rolled to the other side to witness who just spoke.

'Diane????!' he bawled, his jaw dropped open in awe.

'You were only pretending to be asleep?!' Ophelia screeched accusingly.

Michaelson rubbed his eyes. 'No way... I can't believe this... 'What are you doing here? Why are you here?'.

'Stop interrogating her unnecessarily. What you need to do right now is thank us for saving your life...'.

The statement got him guilt tripped again. He sulked, unable to meet any of their gazes. 'I'm sorry...