"Hey Christina, do you think he'll come?"
Asking that question was a young man just a few meters away from her.
"I thought so… but it got pretty late, he probably got back home already"
"Wasn't he here on vacation? You sure he's got a place to sleep?"
"Well… he's an awakened at the same level as us, he must have enough money to get a hotel room for a couple of nights right?"
"Well, what you're saying might be true but… why did you say he's at our level?"
"Still trying to deny it? He beat you up really well last time even if it was because you didn't know his skill."
"Of course, I know that what I meant is:
Why did you say he's at OUR level, in clearly stronger than you, and he's as strong as me, so… you are not on the same level as him."
"This fucker… the real question is…
Why the hell am I here cooking for all of us while you're there relaxing on the sofa?!"
