"Oh, my heart is pounding a billion times thinking about what the master will bestow upon this student. So, master, have you been impressed by this student? He remarked, bringing his fisted hands together with a little bow and imitating a Kungfu accent.
Anna giggled but went on with a humorous look.
"Well, this student—" she paused, one eyebrow arched, her hands behind her back to create tension so her pupil might anticipate his mark.
"This pupil has been allocated sixty by his master," Anna added, prompting Truce to pout and appear unsatisfied because he had not expected such a low score.
In an attempt to confirm, Truce stated, "Over a hundred."
"Yes, sixty over hundred, but you get a bonus of ten billion points to multiply with your mark since you have earned your way into your master's heart."
"It is my pleasure," he said with his Kungfu accent, and bowed.
