Perkins was watching intently from the side, then clapped his hands hard: "Brilliant, beautiful, the use of the flames..."
As he spoke, Perkins felt the others looking at him strangely, as if everyone saw him as a fool.
This made his initially excited feeling disappear instantly, and he stopped clapping.
Perkins himself didn't feel how bad the impact of his reaction was on others. Everyone else was very tense and concerned about Hustace's safety, while he was applauding for the person creating the danger. What exactly was he thinking...
The looks from everyone seemed enough to kill Perkins, making him feel very embarrassed. He sheepishly hid behind Igor.
"I was purely drawn by Sol's move, it was too cool..." Perkins whispered to Igor.
"You're making too big a misunderstanding." Igor understood Perkins, but he couldn't be as simple as Perkins. He had to consider many things. After all, both Stan Sol and Hustace were his friends, and he didn't want them to kill each other.
