"Ah, shit, shit, shit…"
Khan scratched the back of his head, his poisonous spikes bristling for a moment before laying down like—well, slicked-back hair. He sighed, paced, and then sighed again.
He really wasn't any good at this, and he was supposed to be focusing on his breakthrough to C-tier. But that bastard Ekear was skirting his duties as eldest disciple.
Now he was the one here picking up the pieces.
Did he know that Gralith was probably on it? Yeah, he did. But the main problem was actually the fact that Gralith kind of had his hands full.
First there was Sylas' issues, and now there was Gwenu, and the combination of the both of them was bound to make things more difficult.
Khan was trying to figure out if there was anything he could do to calm this down a bit, but he knew that it was a fruitless endeavor.
BOOM!
His head snapped back and his lip twitched as he felt the entire mountain range shaking.
