With a resolute nod, Adam's flames crackled and danced in the tunnel, their soft radiance illuminating Karna's noble face and gentle smile.
Every few minutes, his eyes couldn't help but drift to it while his ears perked up to assimilate his wise teachings. Yet, a nagging feeling as grating as the shrill noise of someone clawing a chalkboard blossomed in his mind.
The worst part? It didn't happen with Wukong and Achilles. After all, his heart pounded against his chest when he saw the first's unrestrained character and abilities. Despite his admiration for his skills and legends, Karna went a step further. As for Achilles? He was anything but soft during training and wouldn't make his chest warm with each spoken word.
He rolled his eyes.
'I should be glad not to feel my life slip away when he trains me.' He scratched his head. 'But why do I feel different with Karna? It's as if he's treating me like a close friend...'