"Alright! Let's meet up after your class." Lyle said into the phone.
"Where do you want to meet? Considering how fast your legs are, I will not be surprised if you already know everywhere in this school." An aggressive voice sounded mockingly on the phone.
Lyle rubbed his nose. "I take it that you have watched my fight video."
"Just briefly. You kept on evading. Have you lost all your skills?" The concern in his voice was quite hidden and touching.
"August, do you want to fight?" Lyle smiled gently. "I have class now. Let's meet you at your house. It's cheaper. I would even cook dinner."
"Okay!"
Lyle switched off the phone and turned to the healer.
"Sorry about that! I tried to wake him up but I couldn't so I just brought him here."
The healer checked Nonso. "Are you in the department of charms and illusions?"
"No, Ma'am. I am studying in the Crafting Department."
