"Look at him," the eagle girl sneered. "He's trembling. How adorable."
Leo wasn't trembling from fear, but from a frustration so potent it vibrated through his entire body. He could see the flaws in their beasts with infuriating clarity: a chaotic mana pattern shimmering in the eagle's feathers, a tell-tale instability in the other boy's green scales.
Useless knowledge, all of it, when a fist was about to rearrange your face.
But perhaps not