It was pitch black and the two of them couldn't see where they are. Both Devin and Angeal were even unaware of who they are with as they didn't know what had happened when the torch went off and they ran to who knows where.
Actually, Devin knew he was pulled by someone but he didn't know who. Angeal knew she also pulled someone with her, but she didn't care who since all she cared about is being with someone so she would not be alone.
Angeal had actually clung on to him when they both stopped walking. Both of them didn't dare speak yet, feeling awkward as they wondered who they are with.
The girl released the person she was holding, making him sigh. Both of them still hadn't dared to make a sound as they guessed in their minds who they are with.
'Am I with Frey?'
'Did my brother drag me with him?'
'Was it Arvid whom I embraced?'
'It can't be that stupid Ivar...'
