Arslan's argument was totally senseful. One who aims to the top can't distrust his own talent. John realized that, maybe, the one at wrong was him and that his mindset was limiting his own growth. After reaching the tenth spot he didn't improve as much as he wanted. Probably, a change of attitude was needed in order to keep growing.
Eliza sighed and then decided to break the awkward silence between Arslan and John,
"So, how are you gonna make my rabbit shine again?" She asked Arslan while slowly moving her feet up and down.
"Well, this is the difficult part... I'll try my best!" Arslan focused on his flame and slowly brought it close to the rabbit meat in his right hand. His forehead began to sweat. He was having a hard time controlling even such a little flame.
Eliza wore a resigned expression, believing that the fate of her beloved rabbit was to end up completely burned on the spot. She covered her eyes not to see its awful end.
