"Sir, help me," he continued speaking through his thoughts.
The old man appeared unable to hear the voice in his head, and simply scratched his head somewhat irritably.
"What's going on, why is my head buzzing with all these noises?"
At first, he looked puzzled, then he reached out with his hand to grab the bottle where Isaac was.
Isaac suddenly became concerned that the other person might pose a threat to him, so he stepped to the side to avoid them.
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