How old is he?

Loma opened the large door in front of her and stared at a man who was standing with his back to her, paying attention to a painting that he didn't know how long he had been staring at.

"How long are you going to hold him?" Loma asked, making the man still not budge

"It hasn't even been a week yet but he's already whining to go home he's worried about his family" Loma said again making the man finally respond, he immediately turned to look at loma who looked at him with a questioning look

"You can hold it in longer, right?" He said, making Loma just roll her eyes lazily

"Detain him and give unreasonable reasons. You even put him in the basement," Loma said again

"That's a special dungeon that's not like a prison dungeon, I even provide good facilities for you because I'm sure he as a human needs other needs unlike us" he said making Loma again not know how to think

"Yes, that's why. Because he's human, he needs something else. Not only cooped up in that stuffy room. I, who have bee