"Elf, can I go now? I was really busy until you showed up!" The Metal Spirit spat, but quickly covered her mouth after receiving a stare from Luke.
Luke was furious. Foolish pile of scrap shouldn't interrupt the great elf when he is thinking!
Since the Metal Spirit isn't hostile, things are boring... the chaos is subsiding around us and I didn't get to battle!
"Not so fast." Luke suddenly broke into a smile as he stared at the Metal Spirit with gleaming eyes, "Hmm, you're still useful to me. Besides, a certain dragon would have dragged an army over here for nothing unless..."
"What?" The Metal Spirit asked with an anxious tone. Don't tell me that's he's still planning on using my- No no no, I shouldn't think those things.
Sigh...
After thinking for a while Luke's smile disappeared as his head began to hurt.
'What enemies did I tell Fay I'm holding off?'