So he was still young. It wasn't the kind of immortality he'd thought, but...that's right, everyone was. It was so hard to get used to this kind of thing after three centuries of being immortal among mortals.

"I see..." He paused for a while. His eyes were drawn to the bullfairy in his hand again, abruptly as if remembering it was there. "I'm sorry, I'm keeping you from dealing with that." Enoch stepped aside, with that, to let Suzaku on if he wanted.