“Because you couldn’t go,” Aspros cut in, putting down all the papers on the table and took two steps to stand at the side of the sitting Virgo saint, “To search for Manigoldo, yes we got that. So, do you wish to tell us again, the reason why you so insist on going?”If he actually could see, Asmita probably would’ve already pierced the Gemini with the most brutal, most menacing glare mankind had ever seen. Then again, since he was blind, it was the way he tilted his head in such a manner that told everyone that he indeed was willing to do anything to challenge whatever theory Aspros was currently having in his head.“I beg your pardon, Aspros, but I don’t recall ever said anything,” he replied with his melodious voice, keeping his calm, “I only told you that I have a feeling that I’m the one who should go, and....”“I heard that. You told me that last night,” again he cut him in, giving the blond no chance for any excuse, gazing down at him with a small smirk graced his lips, “You know Asmita, I discussed this with Sisyphus and El Cid this morning, and based on our discussion, we are certain that you indeed are hiding something from us. Now don’t mind El Cid, because he will leave tomorrow morning and he will need all of his strength. But me and Sisyphus, we are not going anywhere. We do have a lot of time to spare to see what’s been going on inside your mind, as we are kind of curious right now. You would give a lot of resistance to that, I’m sure, but then again it’ll be you against us and forgive me for being too confident, but your fight won’t last too long. And me and Sisyphus, well, we have all day.”Asmita stayed totally silent through the whole statement, only sat unmoving, firm like a solid rock. His body language gave no sign of him being panicked or even a tiny bit of nervous at hearing Aspros threat, because as it was known, a Virgo could forget but a Virgo would not show fear. Or perhaps he was trying not to.It was true that in the term of psychic combat, no one could actually win against him, as being called a man closest to God, Asmita had nearly reached to a point of perfection in everything relating to that area. Aspros might have threatened him, then again there would be no way for Aspros to use his Genro Mao Ken to make him talk as the technique would be too violent to be used in such a situation. He would not want for any of them to die from its effect.