"Damn it...!" Growled Leto, swinging his scythe at Ira, who was weaving back through the space and evading the attacks with ease.
I still have plenty of doubts around him, I was hesitant to train him, but we're going to need all the help we can get. Well, not that it's making much of a difference.
The others already told me that his progress was pretty mediocre during the two months they spent in here while I snuck into Sanctuary Eta, but I didn't think it was this bad.
He's way too aggressive, the slightest frustration makes him lose his composure and he starts attacking blindly and recklessly. He has a lot of spite and bloodlust, which can be useful weapons if managed properly, but he lets those emotions control him instead. To make matters worse...
"I've told you several times, stay calm! You're way too on edge to fight effec-...!" I began to call out.
"Shut up, damn it, that shit isn't helping!"
