"Full scale battle? I don't think we'd let it get that far."
Ris and Ander feel a light force pull down as their clothes become heavy for a second, then directly back to normal again.
Ciskel floated up, made a slow back-flip and softly landed on the rooftop.
"Drake is signing up right now, I mean to suggest we take him on a mission soon. Where that mission successful may that prove that he is rehabilitated and no longer a threat for society? Especially under supervision of a guild master like Makarov."
He calmly walked up to the two as he waved his arms around like people do when they make a sensible argument.
"And if you still don't believe me, why don't you accompany us on that mission? Judge for yourself."