The battle for Mamodo king

[Relliks Ban]

Trea watched as the rest of the people left. "This has been a very......interesting day." Trea said, slurping on his soda. "Interesting, try boring." Seth said, burger still in his mouth. Pieces of food flew out as the young mamodo spoke. "Of course." Trea said with a small laugh. When everyone seemed to leave, Trea noticed something, or rather someone. Someone had been sitting down a few tables away from them. "Seth." Trea whispered, trying not to catch anyone's attention. "What?" Seth said, a pickle falling out of his mouth. Trea nodded slightly in the person's direction. He seemed to have a mamodo with him. "Do you think we should do something, or wait?" Seth said, taking a bite of his burger. "We already agreed to wait, remember?" He said, whipping a piece of lettuce off of his arm.

Seth smiled. "Ok then." He said, sitting back. "That was the most amazing thing....I have ever....eaten." He said, taking breaths in between every other word. He had been out of breath as much as someone who had just ran a triathlon. "So we wait." Trea said, taking a drink of his soda.