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Enzo felt her pain to an extent. For the life he remembered, he was nothing but trouble for both him and anyone who was stupid enough to befriend him. Still, he never gave up trying to find the right friends since. "We are never able to choose who and where we come from." He thought back to her referencing that she was the daughter of evil itself. He hoped that wasn't the case.
He put both of his hands on her shoulders, and looked her in the eyes. "But that doesn't mean we can't be different! You say you're the daughter of evil? Was it evil when you gave me your own pep talk at the hospital? When I was down and out? No, you're a good person, Silver. That's why you're my friend."
Kenji raised an eyebrow. He wasn't expected her to ask him for training, but he couldn't refuse. It was for a good cause. "When we're all at the Council's base, I'll train all of you. We'll need it."