"You're acquainted with Balding-Man?"
From the way Drivel reacted, it was as if Clive was a close friend as he referred to him by first name. Although it wasn't anything personal to call a person by his name, since this was a game, a person would opt to call another by their IGN. Of course, close friends would call their names instead.
"Ahh, yea. Kind of. Hahaha, you'll understand soon enough."
Drivel shrugged the conversation off as he turned around before being teleported out of the field. Their duel brought no winner as both of them had extreme resilience. This result was within the viewer's expectations, yet they were somehow still disappointed that there was no clear winner.
[Hey, Drivel. We're moving your match to 30 minutes from now. Take a good while to cool yourself before facing Balding-Man.]
"Ah. I see, that should be enough for all of my cooldowns to reset."
