"Wait. If you're the fear in my heart, can you explain what I'm afraid of?" I asked. Xajems turned his back to me and began walking.
"Tell me what you fear, exactly..."
"Those men that took Michael and Father," I replied. "I fear them--no. I fear the worst for Michael and Father. They've been gone for five years, and I am always afraid of what might happen to them. Can you explain who those men were?" Xajems stopped walking and he seemed to be stunned.
"I can't explain anything related to that topic..." Xajems continued walking, and I just shrugged, continuing to follow him.