[ The dark haired teen doesn’t react strongly to being scowled at, and even less to the rough speech lobbed his way. It’s all extremely familiar, though not from the reflection in the mirror—but that person is far away from here, blessedly. So he remains relatively at ease as he gives the other boy a slow once-over, quietly checking for any errant scratches or bruises beginning to color. ]
… doesn’t mean you couldn’t’ve gotten knocked around.
[ The dust had been difficult to parse at times. What moves this guy made to avoid his arrows in that silt, Genya doesn’t know, but up-close observation confirms his earlier guess. Strong, steady, and not easily blown over. Even if he did get knocked around, this level wouldn’t do much to someone like this.
Which is why the slayer ultimately decides to allow that line of questioning to die. Instead, he sticks his hand out, expectantly looking at the other young man with dark eyes and a set jaw. ]
Good game.
[ Rough around the edges but also starkly proper. Genya may be a bit bitter about not landing even one full strike, but that won’t stop him from acknowledging someone else’s skill. ]
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… doesn’t mean you couldn’t’ve gotten knocked around.
[ The dust had been difficult to parse at times. What moves this guy made to avoid his arrows in that silt, Genya doesn’t know, but up-close observation confirms his earlier guess. Strong, steady, and not easily blown over. Even if he did get knocked around, this level wouldn’t do much to someone like this.
Which is why the slayer ultimately decides to allow that line of questioning to die. Instead, he sticks his hand out, expectantly looking at the other young man with dark eyes and a set jaw. ]
Good game.
[ Rough around the edges but also starkly proper. Genya may be a bit bitter about not landing even one full strike, but that won’t stop him from acknowledging someone else’s skill. ]
I want a rematch.