Lior stayed silent, not speaking; he simply stared at Asher without breaking eye contact, as though wondering how Asher had arrived at all these conclusions. Asher didn't bother entering a staring contest with Lior; he simply ate his cherry, blinked when he wanted, and remained perfectly calm, his composure unshaken by the tension that subtly lingered in the air, faint yet present.
Of course, Asher didn't really know anything; the only reason he was making a guess was simply because his senses had felt a flicker of danger when Lior had come closer to him. Although Asher wouldn't call himself overpowered, he had been able to figure out Debro and had even progressed after that fight, sharpening his strength, instincts and awareness further than before.
