Xiao:: “Aether.”

Xiao was coming out of his mouth. He stares at the blond, sitting on the ground, after a long fight.

Xiao's voice was rather angry. He was just standing still, his polearm with him, in his hand.

"How many times."

Xiao groaned, he clenched his fists.

"Look at you. We don't even know if you're alive. You're breaking my balls, Aether."

Xiao quietly drop his polearm.

“It’s not when you will be dead, that you’ll have to regret the fact that you never called me.”