"You two.. "
Ale looked between Xion and Light skeptically, both in their original form, one a demon with horns and wings, the other a dragon the size of a house.
"Ale.. didn't expect to see you here.."
Xion spoke sheepishly, scratching the back of his head.
"Papa.. Are you okay..?"
Light asked, trying to look as small and cute as possible. As if he didn't just accidentally almost turn Ale to ash with his dragon breathe.
"I'm okay.. but what are you two doing in those forms..? This is supposed to be a training regime, not a real battle."
Ale asked as he glanced around the training ground which was in complete ruins, again. He could just imagine the wizards biting onto the hem of their robe and weeping silently in a corner.
"Seriously.. what the hell is going on.."
Ale asked again. He couldn't understand how two human knights managed to get them to transform back to their real form and fight so seriously.