Flint stood up from the bench and thrust his arm out just missing Ilya's head by a few inches. Flints wrist was now in front of Her face. The watch loosely attached to it as it showed the time "11 minutes late!" Flint remarked angrily "We clearly agreed to meet at fifteen minutes to nine right here at this bench. You agreed to this and I repeated it to you a second time just to make sure and what do you do! " Flint moved his arm back to his side "So what is the reason for being late? It better have been important. How can I trust you as a weapon when you cant even keep simple timing!" Flint sighed looking to the young weapon for an answer as he adjusted his watches strap to tighten it.