“Reckless.” A quiet, poorly spoken voice said. That voice belonged to Feitan. Amidst the aftermath of your battle with a chimera ant, you won— but not before nearly ruining your surroundings— the walls were painted with the chimera ant blood. Reckless… but it isn’t like the other members of the Phantom Troupe weren’t reckless as well.

You laid on the ground, legs numb from the battle, your vision weary and hazy. The chimera ant took a lot out of you. Feitan stepped closer to you, looking over you and shoving his hands in his pockets… the foreign man casually analyzed you up and down.

“Got ass kicked?” He spoke, raising an eyebrow. You were too numb to realize your index finger was sliced off. Feitan’s original language is Chinese. Due to that, he talks in sentence fragments while speaking other languages, only swapping to his native language when he’s fuming.