It was an act.
Lucivar pretended that the light coming from inside the chest had somehow hurt him, but it didn't.
He wanted payback for them using him as a shield, but the reaction wasn't as expected.
Leandra, Ravenna, and Nerissa looked at him with a blank gaze, almost like they were looking at some sort of disappointment. It was as if they had somehow united to go against him, however he acted, "Hey, what's with the face? It's not that deep. I'm only playing, there's nothing inside."
Smacking her lips in annoyance, Leandra approached and shoved Lucivar to the side.
"It's not the time to play around." She mumbled.
"You pretended as if this place wasn't the place of someone who was using us for years," Ravenna, with a level voice, added sharply. She shook her head disapprovingly. "He could leave something behind to kill us, you know."
"Come on," Lucivar threw his hands exasperatedly, and turned to Nerissa for support. "You too?"
