Christo put away his cup and said, "Due to my family, I have responsibilities that I'm always carrying on my shoulders. Despite what you all might think of me, I'm actually never free nor at peace. And that's why I envy you who come from a normal background. You're a free soul, while I'm chained to my fate."
Christ laid his arms on his lap, opening his palms toward him. He looked at them with mixed feelings.
'If only you knew that the hopes of many people rest on these hands, Drai…'
Meanwhile, Drai looked at his own rough hands and thought that he too was carrying a something: the will of the titans. But unlike Christo, he wasn't chained by it and was instead hinted to be happy and free.
And although he had witnessed something horrible that seemed to be his future foe, it was not a problem he had to face now, which was different from Christo's case.