The old one is silent, acknowledging his defeat before the priestess. Things were more complicated with the young one.
- What's in the box? - His face was still hidden behind a physical mask, but the figurative mask had slipped a bit - he couldn't help but laugh at how absurd the suggestion of the woman standing next to him seemed. - Let me guess - I refuse, and you tell me I'm a coward and running away from the challenge? Ha-ha... Even now, you're trying to escape responsibility and choice. I guess I was wrong about you. - He looked at his teacher. - If you're going to do something half-heartedly, it's better not to do it at all... Those were your words.

I think Siever and Ples are more interested in Ayano's behind...
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт