The moon lied- She chose the beast.
"I'm sorry. I couldn't. I froze, I just froze, and I—"
"What's your name."
The boy blinked, thrown by the question. "Minho, sir."
"Minho." Arsen studied him for a long moment, taking in the fear written plainly across his young face. "Fear during your first firefight isn't failure. It's human."
"Sir, I—"