"Yay, good job!"
Cleo clapped hands with Jock with both of her hands—a double high-five—and was all smiles.
"T-thank you…"
Jock replied with a slight blush, and as he nudged his glasses, he turned to look at Master Kiernan, who nodded.
"Well done. You quickly thought of a trap and acted on it."
Kiernan said.
"If I had more time to think, I probably wouldn't have done it. It was pretty risky since I couldn't really see all that well when I tried grabbing his wrist."
Jock said with a chuckle.
"…Your glasses might be in the way. If you get hit on your face, your glasses might shatter and hurt your eyes. Your opponents might also target your glasses."
Kiernan said.
"Hmm…"
Jock touched his glasses and asked.
"What should I do? I can't see without glasses."
"It is something that we can only deal with at a later date. Keep your face protected just in case someone tries to play dirty."
Kiernan said.
"Got it!"
