Allen was relieved to be saved by a fellow otherworlder. The breath begins to re-regulate. Seeing the Koch husband and wife busy watching the situation. Plus, Yumi is busy to healing Hiro's wounds.
"Sorry I'm late," Marc muttered.
"No need to worry about it. I can take care of it myself," Allen muttered, smiling weakly.
"Please don't say that, Mr. Allen. I'm even more guilty if you say that," said Marc suddenly said formally.
"Oi, oi! Why is it suddenly so formal?" Allen said with his eyebrows raised.
Although it must be admitted, the fight just now was quite intense for Allen. Haven't fought in a long time not as enthusiastic as the following. Normally, he received the same exact rent as this time. Memories of the past remind Allen when he was young. His arms wiped the sweat around his face. In addition, two fingers massage the corners of the eyes.
"Are you all right Sri Jayanasa?" Allen asked.
