Eloise looked reluctant to put things to bed as she and Kaya left Caius's side to sit in two of the spectating seats in the Mage-Knight Training classroom.
Caius and Delia stood atop the stage opposite each other and Delia began to stretch while her brows were furrowed and she was looking Caius over with most of her attention on his face. More precisely, his expression.
"What is it?" Delia asked, "Don't tell me your feelings are hurt?"
"Hmm?" Caius asked, surprised, "Why would my feelings be hurt?"
Delia opened her mouth to speak but she felt a vibration all over her form and it pulled her eyes toward Eloise whom she raised a brow at.
Caius noticed the exchange and understood why Delia was asking him if his feelings were hurt. He couldn't help but laugh.
"Because you said I look average?" He said and Delia's eyes were on him just as he waved his hand nonchalantly,
"Please, I've heard worse."
"You've heard worse," Delia said in disbelief.
