"Sof, Y-you know my ability. I hope that later in our match, I won't drag our performance down." Clark secretly told Sofia. Clark was aware of his ability and his anxiety was growing bigger. He knew that it is only around common players' level rather than the pro players.
Heck, some players were even better than him in terms of quick reaction time in the game. Clark was self-conscious. He was slightly bothered that he may cause them to lose the game because of his average skills.
Upon hearing his worry, the lady just smiled and looked at him in the eye. The kind of look that held both promise and assurance. One glance but was enough to calm his nerves from overthinking.