Somethin' you want?

The sound of Rokusho’s sword sliding back into his arm part answered Kabuto, and slight guilt seeped into his medal. Rokusho’s horns parted a little from their usual resting places. “Did I take it too far?” Rokusho voiced his concern. He wasn’t sure how far the KBT had wanted to take this little tousle. The KWG stood upright, not approaching Kabuto as if that would make any possible transgression worse.

“Nah man, I just wanted to hit ya a bit. Was a bit frustrated. We’re cool.” Kabuto assures him, rolling his shoulders and checking his joints. “I kinda sprung that on you anyway.”

HEHEHEHE yeah right cut the sweet talk && save it for rokusho that ain’t gonna work

Get over here and say that again, little brother. I’ll toss you in the river.

THEN WHY U STILL TALKIN TO ME??? I TOLD U TO GET LOST ALREADY OR DO U NEED A DICTIONARY????

I already told you. You’re important to me, you big idiot!

Rokusho hadn’t expected the momentum to swing Kabuto’s leg so much, and he was caught off guard. His head knocked to the side, and the KWG rolled away to give him more time to recover as well while he unsheathed his sword.

“Hey, hey.”  Pulling himself back to his feet, the melee KBT lifts his hands pacifically. His optics appear tired and less guarded now that several punches were thrown. “That’s enough. I’m good now, Rokusho.”

i don’t need time to cool off!! im just tired of u!!

And I’m pretty tired of your bad attitude. It feels like lately that without Ikki, that’s all you are. A bad attitude.

Why shouldn’t I care? We share the same legacy, and you’re certainly gonna surpass me and my accomplishments some day. It’s just hard as hell to judge how I can act or what I can say when you’re always one word away from being offended.