"You should know of my feats Oliva. Also, you misunderstand. What I meant by foolish is me teaching. Teaching is obviously beneficial, but for me, I have no teaching ability whatsoever. Don't remember the guy I was teaching to spar last time? Anyway, it doesn't matter. " Hax replied to Oliva. As he went to look on to the battle, he saw Lorenzo relaxed in his wariness, and that both Lorenzo and Kiddos had probably misunderstood something. Hax was just not good with other people in general, and preferred working alone. Simple as that. Not that he thought himself superior, or that he can do everything. Sound judgement was one of the things built into him as he was training. He lightly sighed, releasing the grip of his Demon Blades, mentally telling Ifernucus and Cyrono to sleep.

"You, Lorenzo, was it? Let me see your Demon Sword. I want to see something. Don't worry, I'm not going to take it or anything." Hax's ability to speak with the demon's in the weapons was of another level, a gift upon him he was born with. He could have a deep connection with them, and wanted to see what Lorenzo was like by asking the Demon within the sword.