Smacks his head. She doesn't even know why, but there's no reason he could excuse himself for bullying the royalty!
拳 - THWACK.
Wait, what in the hell!?
A ringing pain flourished in his head after that moment of harsh contact upon his dome. Ears ringing for a sweet second, Oga’s eyes clenched shut as the off guard hit stung both physically and as effective at his pride as a snarl of pain left from his lips. Quickly clutching at that spot, it’d be that flowing blond hair that gave him the perfect hint as to who this was once his eyes opened again. Was he supposed to pity that none too pleased expression of her’s!?
If anything he should be the one wearing that face! His brow knit into that infamous irritated stance he stepped up toe to toe with this girl. Naturally there would be no punches thrown, his mama taught him a pinch better than that. He’d sure as hell have his fair share of words to go and shoot her way. “That’s a pretty damn gutsy move on your end, ya damn brat.” Oga spouts while getting face to face with her.
”Almost makes me wonder if you have a death wish. Is that it!?”
