Cobra was unsure of what exactly he was supposed to do in this situation. He knew Draco well enough to know that something was clearly amiss. He was a trained assassin who was no weaker than Eva if one took away her future memories.
Draco may have hidden the dark gleam while patting Local Lord, but Cobra sensed that slight bit of intense killing intent that had just as quickly been smothered. It was so intense that he almost shat himself, and he was someone who had taken the life of a fellow human being himself for crying out loud!
Draco let go of Local Lord and turned to Cobra. "Ah, my favorite general, Cobra. What is the name of this fine fellow here?"
Cobra's heart trembled when Draco locked eyes with him, but he maintained his stoic demeanor and answered calmly. "His name is Local Lord and he has the Elemental Berserker hidden class. He has joined us during our last recruitment drive and has been undergoing training with his batch ever since."