"Ah, but I couldn't bear to let him go. He's like a little brother to me. Or a son~" Mag snickered, adding, "I only leave him with you because I like you, Cora," before releasing him, continuing to lead them down the hallway.
Sol frowned and brushed himself off, falling back into step with Cora. "She's not my girlfriend" he muttered quietly, keeping his eyes to the ground as he followed along complacently.
"Knowledge itself is power."
-Sir Francis Bacon