"What's wrong with Dumb-Dumb?" Aurelia asked, looking at Zariel at the dinner table inside his dorm.
"Damn it! Let me experiment on myself!" Zariel fired off, gritting his teeth. 'It's been three days."
Slicing into her slab of meat with elegance, Tiamat ignored the boy's outburst. "Your boyfriend here is trying to kill himself."
Aurelia flushed.
"He got hurt the other day and decided it was a good idea to experiment on himself when he wasn't even at ten percent." Tia continued, shooting a cold eye towards Zariel. She lowered her fork and knife. "Show me your wrist. If they are not still purple, I'll let you go."
'I don't need your permission, you know," Zariel said.
"You can't even beat Aurelia as you are right now. You can't even walk. You are currently using Astral Force to move your body like a damn marionette. You think you can stop me from kicking your ass?"