"You are the master of love," George mocked while approaching Khan.
"I will say that everything is your fault if they try to put some blame on me," Khan sighed as he straightened his position and checked his legs.
Khan was overall fine. His mana was already fixing the faint damage suffered during the battle, but dealing with internal injuries appeared quite bothersome. His body seemed to require more care, and only the meditations could give it that.
"That sounds fair," George laughed before showing a tinge of regret. "I honestly didn't expect things to reach this point."
"I know," Khan said while patting George's shoulder. "It's just my bad luck."
"Says the guy who has human and Niqols girls trying to get under his robe," George scoffed.
"I feel the sudden urge to contact Natalie," Khan joked, and George promptly shot a worried glance toward him.
"C'mon, man," George pleaded. "We are friends, right? We don't do this to each other."