"Strength-boost, range-boost, power-boost, mana-efficient, swift-swings and it's unbreakable? Goddamn!" Ben read down the paragraphs written down on paper. "I could punch a horse and it'd like get one-shotted with these gauntlets dude," he proclaimed.
"You really care about Clyde huh," Fumeko mumbled as they walked along the streets between Mandrake and Fleur.
"What? Agh," he deflated and looked down at the brunette. "I mean you said they got him, right?"
"Should have. I don't really have a place." 'I want my paranoiac's planning skills back. Maybe she would've said a meetup location before we split apart.' She internally grumbled.
"Then I can't keep sulking man- Holy! Magic-resistance!? It doesn't say that exactly, but it's like the same thing; don't… know if it protects me, or just the gauntlets… still cool though," he leaned down to show the report to the detective, and then shrugged.
