"I was on a patrol, give me a break!" Felix said in an exasperated tone. "Besides, Old man Emmerich-"

"Sitting right here, you know."

"He has a horse! How do you expect me to keep up with that, huh?" Felix did a twirling motion, parrying an axe swing at Katherine's back and kicking another bandit as he did so.

"Felix, short motions. Don't let the enemy see you're moving. When you grandstand you telegraph too much, and you're going to get yourself hurt!" The veteran horseman spoke, slashing down at two who were surrounding him.

By this point, the leader was getting irritated. "Oi, oi! What's the hold up! It's an old man and two brats!"

"Hey! Why don't you shut up and say that to my face!" Felix shouted across the field.

"FELIX. FOCUS!" Emmerich said, getting annoyed.

"Right, right, sorry, Captain..." Felix sighed. "Uh... Kate... You're doin' alright, right?" Felix asked.

"FELIX."