'A Sgail that is an Aesir as well, huh? That's very interesting. I wonder how strong he is.' Casper looked intently at the eyes of Ivar, who never avoid his as well. It seemed like a staring contest.
"Hey, Ivar, take it easy man," Thor warned.
The Aesir looked back at him, narrowing his eyes and clicking his tongue. He finally turned his eyes to another side, ignoring Casper. That grin that everyone could feel he had behind his mask never left. That characteristic remembered the soldier of that woman he met since his first day in the district.
However, there was something else with Ivar that he could not sort out. Casper couldn't notice it while staring at him, but once their eyes departed a huge pressure befell on him. His heart was pumping hard, his hands were trembling, cold sweat run down all his back and made him shiver.
The soldier was trying to maintain his legs steady, though it was a huge struggle since they were shaking so much.
