Khan and Amox stared at the circular camera before heaving a joint sigh. The machine began to fly away, remaining under the trees and restraining its speed to act as a guide, and the scouts followed it.
Amox was taller, so he instantly reached Khan's side before matching his pace. Khan stored his knife in the meantime and nodded at Amox when he patted his left shoulder.
"[Good fight]," Amox stated. He was probably holding back, but his hand still felt heavy on Khan's shoulder.
"[You are a resilient one]," Khan praised before wearing a pensive face. He wasn't sure he had used the right words, and Amox noticed that.
"Me understand human language," Amox said, inviting Khan to switch language.
"[It's training]," Khan explained, adjusting his accent as well as possible. "[I need to learn]."
