"You are getting better and better," Woojin smiled at San, who was diligently practicing his movement. San smiled briefly but had to focus as avoiding the skill shots was getting harder and harder. He had swift hands, and long fingers that helped him play piano now helped him skilfully move on the map, dodging away what was Woo firing at him.
"You have quick fingers," Woo kept talking, distracting San. Nowadays, it was the only way to hit him at least once. It was enough to hit him with the stun skill he had and then fully release all Woo had. And that was what happened.
"Yes!" Woo jumped up and shouted, celebrating his victory. San was watching him, moving his fingers and wrists. He had a tingling feeling of cold that made him a bit scared. He was always told to take care of his hands because it was the thing that he needed the most.
"Are you okay?" Woo stopped celebrating and grabbed San's hands, looking at them, and examining them.