"What are you talented at?"
Elena blinked in surprise. The question caught her completely off guard.
"That's... rather sudden," she murmured, placing a finger against her chin.
She tilted her head back and looked toward the twilight sky as though the answer might be hidden among the drifting clouds.
"Hmm..."
A few moments passed before she nodded to herself.
"Out of everything I can think of..." A bright smile spread across her face. "Yes. That's definitely it."
She turned toward Ren, flashing a confident toothy grin.
"I'm good at fighting."
A soft chuckle escaped Ren before he could stop himself.
The answer was so unexpectedly straightforward that it caught him off guard.
"Agh!"
Elena pointed at him with wide, sparkling eyes.
"You smiled!"
Ren raised an eyebrow.
"I did?"
"Yes!" she exclaimed. "That's the first time I've ever seen you laugh."
Ren paused.
He hadn't even realized it himself.
"...Really?"
