Mateo snorted. Suzuka and I shot each other confused glances. He must have noticed this because he continued, his hand gripped around the glass of water he was cradling.
“Yeah, we’re safe for now. Suppose she hulks out again though. What if she does it at a kindergarten, or in a mall?”
The protector’s utterances took me by surprise and the venom in his words more so. He’d sounded so kind when we first spoke.
“Don’t say that!” Suzuka replied, sounding annoyed. “It’s called a relapse, and you know it.”