Kite listens to Arkian nervously, but he starts to relax a bit after hearing that he won't die or even get hurt.  "You promise that I'll be ok" Kite says, trusting Arkain, but just wants to make sure he heard him right.  "I do know a little magic" Kite replied.  "Under my cloak? Oh Umm..." Kite thinks before taking it out, since the ball is one of his major weakensses, holding part of his soul and magic in it.  "O...ok."  Kite says as he takes out the ball, which just seems to be a normal child's ball.