Cassius's incredulous gaze bore down on her, unable to believe what he was witnessing, as he tilted his head and spoke, his voice laced with a probing tone.
"Vivi, do you really not know what you're doing right now?...Or are you just playing innocent, pulling some mischievous prank? I can't figure it out."
"...You're so gullible, it'd make sense if you genuinely don't understand what you're touching. But you've got that sly streak, so maybe you're toying with me."
Her brow furrowed, confusion clouding her eyes as she tightened her grip on what felt like a metal rod, her fingers still pressed against it.
"What do you mean?" She asked, her voice small but insistent, tinged with bewilderment. "What prank? I'm actually confused, Young Master. Is this...not part of your leg? Maybe it's something in your pants, like...a dagger?"
She paused, her thoughts racing, then shook her head.
"No, that's silly. A dagger there would be dangerous...What is this?"
