Crackle.
The iron gates closed as Aiden and Silvana were left alone on the training grounds. Unlike Silvana, whom he had made wear a tracksuit, Aiden remained in his white coat.
Silvana looked around. They had come here immediately after the events at the Void Transit.
"Are we starting training right now?" Silvana asked uncertainly.
Aiden nodded.
She was ready for sparring or something similar. She had seen Adam train countless times, so she thought she would have to go through something similar.
"Judging by your expression, you were expecting something else. Later, you'll go through battles, the active part of training, but right now you're not worthy of it," Aiden said coldly.
Silvana frowned.
"Can you ever stop acting like a cynical bastard?"
Aiden shrugged.
"Sure, but only with those I deem worthy of it. As you understand, you're not one of them yet."
What annoyed Silvana most wasn't what Aiden was saying, but how he was saying it.
