"You want to do what?!" Tristan, who was over the moon due to Roland's victory over Clark, looked at the teenage boy as if the latter was high on drugs. "You want to give the Ashford Clan a chance to make a comeback?! Are you out of your mind?!"
Thirteen took out a handkerchief from his pocket and calmly wiped his face that was hit by the flying spit from Tristan's mouth.
He also made sure to wipe Tiona's head before glancing at the enraged Field Marshal, who was looking at him in disbelief.
"Yes," Thirteen replied. "First, we need to pacify the Ashford Clan. Let's not forget that we are still in their territory. If we don't throw them an olive branch, do you really think that they will just allow this tournament to carry on peacefully?