Sunny chuckled.
"Actually, I haven't felt this weak in a long while. It was a good reminder, though — I was beginning to grow arrogant."
Kai stared at him incredulously for a bit.
"...Beginning? Did you say 'beginning' to grow arrogant?"
Sunny gave him a reproachful look and laughed.
"Ah, right. Your first impression of me was meeting the Lord of Shadows. Don't let it deceive you, though — that haughty guy is merely one of the roles I played. The real me is not nearly as conceited."
He scoffed.
"I mean, why does someone as incredibly wealthy, unimaginably powerful, and unbearably handsome as I even have to be conceited?
Kai blinked a couple of times.
"In... deed. I think I understand. I had to play the role of myself for a long time, too, back when I was a singer. I guess you had your reasons."
He paused for a moment, then asked curiously:
"But what is the real you like, then?"
Sunny shrugged.
