At the Academy.
After the grueling training session, where Kroger had thoroughly beaten them before methodically explaining to the students every mistake they had made, Kaiser, Julian, and Jasper were sitting in a corner of the cafeteria, attacking a recovery meal.
"If only you hadn't charged headfirst, I could have avoided that kick to the chest," Jasper commented, meticulously cutting his hamburger with knife and fork.
"All your attacks were useless. I don't get why you act so arrogant; you stank like shit the whole fight," Julian retorted while shoving a handful of fries into his mouth.
Jasper's face remained impassive behind the blindfold covering his eyes. Only a slight tension in his jaw betrayed his irritation. "You look so frail. If you jerked off less, you'd have more strength. Having to protect the ass of a stupid human prevented me from fighting at my maximum."
