-Frey Starlight's Pov-
A full month had passed since my return to the Temple and the start of the second year.
"You're looking way better these days, man."
Danzo slicked his hair back as we walked together down the main path toward class—me in the center, with Danzo on my right and Ghost on my left.
"Better? What exactly changed about me?"
I'd heard the comment more than once, usually from Danzo. He always paid attention to details.
"The bags under your eyes are fading, and your aura's different. You're nearly done with your emo phase."
He noticed things I never did about myself.
"If I had half your energy, maybe I wouldn't have had any of those issues to begin with."
The guy does push-ups until he passes out. There's a limit to how insane one person should be.
"Hey, neither of you could handle my energy...especially you, twig boy." He pointed at Ghost, grinning.
"…"
