Foolishly after not getting any reply, his hands moved on its own to reach the sword. Something was off. It was as if that sword was making him reveal his desire so as to wield it. Brainwashed, his eyes were stuck over it and the moment his finger tips were about to touch that sword, Cassie slapped his hands away.
To be able to do that she had to turn back into her original form which was already quite tiresome after doing it twice and thrice.
"What are you doing?" her loud voice yanked his unconsciousness back to its conscious self and he looked baffled.
Confused of what have happened, he swallowed and looked around, Cassie right hand was grabbing his front collar of his shirt tightly and brows were furrowed, the other hand was ready to do something.
Hmm.. I was about to slap him if he continued to act weird toward this sword.
