A toothy smile crept across his face when he'd heard the voice beckon from below. Cash hadn't forgotten that day in the fields of floor 4, nor had he forgotten the boy who saved him. He debated hopping down and joining the crowed of front liners, but he didn't have to. ReivaX made his way up into the rafters in front of Cash. Although it was nice seeing him again, the man who save his life, Cash bowed his head with a frown. He should be grateful, but instead he felt ashamed, ashamed he never even tried to repay ReivaX for what he risked in order to save him. Ashamed that in the past year, all Cash could do for him was say thanks. Now, months later, an apology was brewing inside cash, ready to be let out. Before he could speak, however, ReivaX had already brought up another thing. 

[i]My hiding skill, huh? I bet if I had these skills when we were on the fourth floor, ReivaX wouldn't have had to risk his life...Maybe...Just maybe...[/i] Cash thought, unaware how long he was paused for. Cash looked up at ReivaX revealing his face to him from under the dark hood. "Yeah..." He let out, "I've been working on it the most, this and my medicine mixing. Potions and Poisons are very helpful in and outside of combat." Cash added, his mind slowly letting go of the apology he was meaning to give. "What about you huh? The famous curved sword user, been farming your skills lately?"