[Very slowly, Hiei's head tips back, and he offers Sakyo an annoyed and yet somehow very faintly amused, upside down stare.
The balls of asking much less mentioning the irony is a small entertainment. Maybe a challenge.
Quickly, he throws his legs over his face in a roll, but vanishes with speed halfway through the motion. It's a taunt, if anything. Sakyo won't even have to budge. A rush of icy, shadowy heat sears right by Sakyo's head with the purposeful miss.
Hiei ends up on the opposite side in a created clearing of flowers; all of them have been burnt to a crisp, ground included. Hiei sheaths his sword.
The end of Sakyo's cigarette burns.]
Ask me again, and I'll gladly light the rest of you on fire.
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The balls of asking much less mentioning the irony is a small entertainment. Maybe a challenge.
Quickly, he throws his legs over his face in a roll, but vanishes with speed halfway through the motion. It's a taunt, if anything. Sakyo won't even have to budge. A rush of icy, shadowy heat sears right by Sakyo's head with the purposeful miss.
Hiei ends up on the opposite side in a created clearing of flowers; all of them have been burnt to a crisp, ground included. Hiei sheaths his sword.
The end of Sakyo's cigarette burns.]
Ask me again, and I'll gladly light the rest of you on fire.