“You're stronger than me? Hard to believe.” Satoru says with a hidden frown, you're no one from a very small clan most never even heard of, to think you're actually stronger than him feels like a joke, yet the rumors spread like fire in a forest.

The sorcerer takes a step towards you, facing you closely, his eyes attentively studying you behind the blindfold, and then, it hits him, the raw power residing inside of you almost curses through him just from the proximity, your presence itself is overwhelming to an extent, you're not only extremely powerful, you're dangerous, he can sense it. “...I see.” Satoru sighs as he takes a step back, the concept of you being stronger than him becoming a bit more believable, he's not going to say it out loud though.