SIEVE can’t help but to stare blankly, smile from ear to ear and admire the messed-up role-play Blade made for her.

He sensed her burning gaze and asked in a curious tone, "Why?"

"The effort you put in....is just... Wow! The mask, the fake teeth, the fake mustache...."

"...Don’t forget the voice changer," he intervenes. She nods in agreement to him, then continues. "The fat suit, this setup and you’re wearing contacts." She points to his eyes, as she cried with happiness and covered her face. He removes her hand from her face and smiled back at her, enjoying how shy she was. They stared at each other for a...