You, a French prodigy striker were stood there staring down at Ness in utter disgust and pity.

Kaiser had dumped water on his head out of frustration so Ness was left wet and miserable at this point..

You simply couldn't understand how someone this talented could be a walking punching bag for someone like Kaiser.

Ness could hear another chuckle coming from you, but his eyes never once left the floor.

He stood silent for a few minutes before looking up and speaking.

"Go on... Laugh it up."

Ness muttered expecting another series of cruel unwanted laughter...Yet all he saw was a hand in front him..

A hand..offering assistance..? offering him assistance? Ness couldn’t believe his eyes..