Aranea narrowed her eyes at Leonel. She did not expect that his attitude would change once he holds his spear.
Now that their spar and resonation training had ended, Aranea stared at Leonel as he felt uneasy with the stare that he was getting.
"Erm, is something wrong, Aranea?"
"Why didn't you tell me that you would become a different person once you hold your spear?"
Hearing this from his Summoner, Leonel embarrassingly scratched the back of his head, shyly chuckling as he felt guilty about showing her his other side when spars happen.
"I'm sorry. When I get too caught up with what's happening, I tend to be rough," Leonel said, Aranea, narrowing her eyes at him more.
"Yeah, you don't say."
Elenea started healing their bruises from their training. She started humming as she put her hand on them, her hand emanating gold light as she mumbled her spell.
"I am the light; I sing for healing. I am the light; let my voice heal you..."
