Kiara snapped her away, crossing her arms and watching the battle, leaving Arceus with his jaw dropped in wonder.
He didn't understand what was with Kiara's odd behavior all of a sudden.
How could she be jealous of the incident from 3 years ago...
He stared at her, his mind was blank. He looked to the side, at Juren for help. The latter, who looked like he was enjoying the banter, shook his head, "Don't look at me, boy. You dug your grave for this… Who would praise another woman's looks when he was with his woman?"
"Umm… Kiara..." He reached out to her arm. She slapped his arm instantly.
"ouch..." He retracted and then looked back at Juren again. "What should I do?"
Juren stared at him for a couple of seconds and then pointed at the battle platform. "Keep quiet and watch the match in silence. Anything you do will only end up worse now. You can later talk to her once she cools down."
Meanwhile, the battle platform had already become tense.
Steel clashed against steel.
