“Fine idea,” Trace said and turned to Amberly. “Bring it, honey, let me have a go at it.”
“It’s a woman’s,” Amberly whined as she pulled it off her hand.
“Just hope this does not give super strength, Kire,” said Trace as he slid on the gauntlet. “I’ll break every single bone in your body.” As Trace flexed his fingers, the gauntlet slid off his hand and fell to the ground as though it were too big for him.
“But that thing was almost too tight for Amberly,” Kaos noted, puzzled.
Trace picked up the gauntlet and held it up; it still looked small. He had expected it to be so tight that it would constrict blood flow.
“Hand it over to Kaos,” he suggested. “Maybe your hands just aren’t the right size.”
Trace threw a venomous stare at Kire but didn’t raise any objection. Kaos put his hand ins
