Guy looked at her confused as he jabbed a man behind him with the back of the spear, and shot the rear into the man's chin.
"and who are you to say anything, acting like the french police, you don't practice parcore, do you" He said as he threw his spear into a man trying to light a cannon.
"not today lad"
He felt his self esteem dying every word he said to the girl, and every word she to him. He wasn't much a talker, he always just did his work and went on.