Jaden and Zaria followed the old man and climbed the spiral stairs leading to the upper floors. Their steps echoed within the dark, empty tower.
As they climbed, Jaden questioned, "Why not just add an elevator?"
The old man continued his steps as he answered with a scoff, "Why don't I just pick you up in my arms instead? Rather, why don't I move you myself? We cannot have your noble feet touch the ground now, can we?"
Jaden turned silent at his sarcastic response and did not ask further. On the other hand, Zaria had covered her mouth with both of her hands as she struggled to hold back the laughter.
Their steps continued, and they soon reached a wooden door. The old man pushed it open, and a hallway with wooden doors lining its walls came into view. He pointed towards the door at the far end of the left wall and muttered, "Zaria, that is yours."
Zaria nodded shyly and waved to Jaden before hurrying toward her dorm, her cheeks flushed.
