[Witty sarcasm and challenges offered - these are the things Kanda is used to during a fight.
Not screams about ass sweat.
He pauses after punching someone in the temple, just long enough to shoot this man a disbelieving look, before he snaps a foot out and kicked the doubled-over assailant hard right in the center of the man's chest.]
...I don't think they give a damn about fair and square right now, idiot.
[A blink, and then a lift of his chin as he reaches to his side, unhooks the still sheathed sword at his hip.]
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Not screams about ass sweat.
He pauses after punching someone in the temple, just long enough to shoot this man a disbelieving look, before he snaps a foot out and kicked the doubled-over assailant hard right in the center of the man's chest.]
...I don't think they give a damn about fair and square right now, idiot.
[A blink, and then a lift of his chin as he reaches to his side, unhooks the still sheathed sword at his hip.]
Behind you.