Damnit. Dahlia just had to be stubborn at a time like this. Sync refrained from groaning, instead answering like their words didn't phase him.

"Hmm? Who said I was going to put it in?" The God-General tilted his head, giving both girls an amused look like he found it funny they assumed he'd rush into it. He merely laughed then, pulling out the short sword he'd been carrying and slowly unraveled the cloth wrapped around it.

"I just haven't really had the chance to see it for myself," Sync finally confessed, kneeling down onto the floor to show Dahlia the ornate weapon. He had to make himself look convincing, right? That meant letting his words die down to a murmur, flickering his eyes over to where Anise sat as he hesitantly continued.

"I mean, after what happened..."