That was a stroke to Chika's ego. He knew he was strong, and he loved a good brawl, but he didn't have the formal training that the immortal had. Which made the praise all the more flattering. Even if it made him all the more strange for having lost.

"I guess we are opposites." His words were thoughtful as he looked Concord over again. A unicorn...he never thought a silver fox like him and think of a unicorn.

"You don't have the impulse or need to cycle back and forth right? And you know...I haven't heard of unicorn shifters. Or unicorns in my world."

He folded his arms over his chest. "Doesn't mean they don't exist."