"Marvin, Cleo," Tom said in a steady voice as he approached his two friends.
"Don't worry, we are done with the boss," Cleo smiled happily as she turned her face towards her lover. But upon noticing Tom's expression, her smile instantly soured. "Let me guess, you want to go back to fighting?" she muttered, averting her eyes.
"That's exactly the case," Tom nodded his head. "I'm still overly sensitive, but I need to get back to fighting as soon as possible," he said, only to whip out his spear and roll it around in the air, proving that he was already as agile as he was back before entering the dungeon for the first time.
"Tom, you don't need to do that yet," Marvin entered the discussion, shaking his head.
From the look on his face, he wanted to stop his friend from risking his health given how Tom has yet to return to his prime...
But he knew Tom for long enough to realize that this matter was already settled the moment Tom brought it up.