( the faint smiles grows to meet that of his companion , rather proud of himself for ‘besting’ the azure dragoon - well for a brief moment anyway )
" hmn I don’t know I think I could get used to seeing you like this, perhaps I will get the very image painted for my office . "
( a small 'oof' as he falls, now to be the one looking up. still, he grins up at him -- not a position he minds at all )
"not for a moment. I think you should enjoy this moment as long as it lasts, get a picture you will not soon forget... "
" oh my apologies
i had no intention on
disappointing , "
he mocked , leg
moving to swipe out
from under . scrambling
( rather inelegantly ) to
his feet at the first
opportunity.
( pulled he is, using his arm beside his head to hold him just above. he grins down at him and nods )
"call it my specialty."
( a quick peck on his lips before he pushes up again )
"is that all you have? a shame, and here I thought you would have wanted me pinned instead."
" ah well ... i suppose
this is somewhat more
fitting , " he admits , hand
grabbing the lance to pull
estinien closer .
" you are rather proficient
at getting me on my back
it seems . "
"I do, do I not? perhaps the thrill of the battle will leave you more than breathless"
( leg goes under, sweeping him (off his feet) and with lance pointed down at him)
"is this a better position, then?"
ᅠᅠ
(a chuckle , smile widening
across elezen featured as
the blade swings out in
a low blow) . “flattery will
get you nowhere with me “
words a mere falsity - the
(posture lowered into
a fighting stance,
hopefully his days behind a
desk had not left him rusty)
"and you are not
to weep if bested by
me," he tease, words
followed by a short snicker.
ᅠ
oh, he wishes to play this game now? a smirk, revealing sharp fang is bared for him.
he lifts his lance and points it to-- chuckling.
"alright, but do not cry once I pin you."