"Tsk… he really is tough." Max mumbled as he shook the blood off of his hands.
The guy who had been tied onto the chair was unconscious with his eyes rolling over and turning white. His face and clothes were a mess, covered in blood.
Max looked at his phone, it had been quite a while and the Academy was long over, so much for Max's first day.
'It's 5 already?' Max looked at the time in surprise. He didn't realise it at all.
"I should go and give him a look, " Max muttered under his breath planning to visit Lear. The guy had even messaged him after all. If Max didn't go, he was sure to irritate him after he got discharged.
"Now, what should I do with you?" Max looked at the fellow on the chair who was still unconscious.
Max turned his head around a bit, searching for a place to hide him. He just couldn't leave him here, it would be a disaster if the guy woke up and managed to crawl to the window or make some noise.