"That doesn't mean they know about your talents, Night. It'd be a thrilling fight if I have you as my ace instead of charging valiantly in the vanguard," Spear stands up from the windowsill and walks to the other with a lopsided smile on his face as a sharp gleam passes through his dark eyes, "the same could be said to you too. What's the point of trying to beat me again? Stop fighting and conserve your energy for something better."