"Arsan no I—"
"It's okay. I'll be okay." He tried assuring her but of course Amber wasn't convinced. She knew what Felicia was capable of, not to mention that she was twice the muscle than Arsan.
"Be careful." She said defeated. She knew that she wasn't gonna change what he was going to do. 'I got your back.' Amber recalled the words he told her. But she sighed, she didn't have his. She was at the point again where she thought she was no help. Only watching from a distance.
"Come on, little boy." Felicia was the first to swing, bouncing around on the ball of her feet as she circled around him, no accurate rate on her swinging. She was wild. And Arsan didn't mutter a word in return though with her continuous teasing.
