"You can stop," Seth said after closely watching Irene for a while, his words making the woman pause just as she was about to thrust her spear once more and turned to him.
In Irene's eyes, Seth didn't see resentment, anger, or hurt, all he saw was expectance, one which Seth wasn't exactly sure how to react to so he kept a stoic expression.
"Not bad" Seth tried, deciding not to be all cold.
"I'm sorry, this is the best I could do," Irene said, bowing her head, Knowing that the pain she had caused Minuah was far from what Seth had done.
Standing there covered with a little hunch in her posture, her clothes covered in both her and Minuha's blood, Irene made for a pitiful sight.
"Are you okay?" Seth asked, and though he didn't wish to, a wisp of emotion leaked into his voice and had Iren looking up at him with brighter eyes and a bit of hope.
"Yes, I'm good" Irene replied.
