He really only starts talking when he thinks he has the upper hand. Since he's not sure yet how strong Morte is--and this is a friendly fight--he's not likely to start mouthing off and being smirky.
He settles into a ready stance, keeping his energy down--and thus his strength unenhanced, though that's not saying too much from a normal human's viewpoint--until he gets the measure of her strength. There's a small smirk on his face, though. Sometimes he just can't help but get excited at the prospect of a fight.
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He really only starts talking when he thinks he has the upper hand. Since he's not sure yet how strong Morte is--and this is a friendly fight--he's not likely to start mouthing off and being smirky.
He settles into a ready stance, keeping his energy down--and thus his strength unenhanced, though that's not saying too much from a normal human's viewpoint--until he gets the measure of her strength. There's a small smirk on his face, though. Sometimes he just can't help but get excited at the prospect of a fight.
"How about you?"