"If you find me amusing, I'll graciously exchange mischief for training." Helix replied with a serious expression.
After a moment of stunned silence, Tyrene burst into laughter.
"I don't know whether to laugh or cry, kid." She asserted while wiping light tears from her eyes.
Elsa glared daggers at him, but Helix gave her a light shrug and an expression that read, "[it couldn't be helped].
"I like your spunk. However, you shouldn't be so eager.
If you train with me, I plan to flay your ass and grill it on skewers." She replied with a sharp gaze.
"I now know where Macron got his mannerisms." Helix chuckled with a wry smile.
"Hah. That softy? My language is the only thing he picked up from me.
He didn't pick up on my willingness to execute my words." Tyrene declared with a chilly gaze.
Helix shivered.
"I'm bitter to say this. But after seeing your match with Tilo, I won't even try to convince you to be my apprentice.