Ruru looked at her puzzled. He didn't want to kill her either. Besides the guilt he'd feel, Kink would kill him herself. He felt naked without the armor or the shield and tried his best not to show it. Stabbing the sword into the dirt he looked at Miza and considered.
"Aye, I have it. We ditch the weapons. Use our natural ones." He held up his small hands balled into fists and gestured them to her.
"We go until the other yields. What say you, Miza? Know how to handle yourself with those long arms?"
The grin he flashed was playful, flirty, and indicative that he would give her all the hells he could with those fists.
"Aye, I have it. We ditch the weapons. Use our natural ones." He held up his small hands balled into fists and gestured them to her.
"We go until the other yields. What say you, Miza? Know how to handle yourself with those long arms?"
The grin he flashed was playful, flirty, and indicative that he would give her all the hells he could with those fists.
