[Wriothesley momentarily forgets about the idea of a prize, his mind more focused on the moment. After all, why think about what can be won when a victor hasn't even been announced?
He gives it his all though, trying to keep himself steady as he grapples the other. Something like that won't quite catch him off guard, able to mimic Midnight's actions to keep them toe to toe.] You'll have to try a little harder than that, darling. [He tries to push his weight forward and start pushing the other back.]
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He gives it his all though, trying to keep himself steady as he grapples the other. Something like that won't quite catch him off guard, able to mimic Midnight's actions to keep them toe to toe.] You'll have to try a little harder than that, darling. [He tries to push his weight forward and start pushing the other back.]