Leonel sat on a chair in the Lab Setting, staring out blankly into space.
In truth, in the beginning, even he wasn't fully aware of why he was feeling like this. It could even be said that Thunderous Clap and Roaring Black LIon understood before even he had. It could only be said that the objectivity of a third party was great.
He had come here with every intention of instantly getting to work, diving into training until he could barge his way out. But, instead of doing any of that, he found himself frozen in time.
After a long while, he finally understood the emotion he was feeling…
Shame.
