Not again...

"Should I just have kept you there? Where would the fun be in that?" He asked smirking as he spoke chinese to the woman.

"You should tell me, you already did it" he couldn't help but reply, barely hiding his rage

He smirked. "Doing the same thing twice gets boring." He grinned wider. "Would you have wanted me to?"

He opened a bit wider his eyes at the last question: it was a so stupid question! "Why should anyone want to feel that violence again?"

He shrugged. "I don't know, you tell me." He said grinning wickedly.

Was he serios? He tightened the grip on his lance and, when he realized he was blushing, he turned his head. The best idea was probably run away again...

He smirked seeing her blush and turned to walk away again. "You said it not me."

At his reply he opened wide his eyes again, for embarass and surprise, then, when he turned to walk away, he recovered a small rock from the ground, the first that he could find, and threw it to him, hitting him in his back: it shouldn't have hurted him, it was only a small rock, and... it hadn't been an 'honorable' action... nor an action that someone could wait from a man... it was just something that he couldn't help but do...

He felt the rock hit him, and turned around. He turned the left side of his cheek. "You want to try hitting that?" He said pointing to his cheek.

"I might even try..." he replied looking at him with rage: he wanted so badly to fight him... but he knew it would have ended with his loss...

He smirked, keeping his cheek turned. "Do it if you want to. You might not get another chance."

He actually took another rock, as big as the other one, but in face it should have hurted more. He was ready to hit it, but in the end he let it fall on the floor: no, it was even too much. He wasn't going to do something like that. With the lance in his hand, he ran away

He smirked looking after Ping and then headed back to the tree with the deer.