“Man. I say we go and fight that kid. I haven’t fought in like.... a day!” Blyke was clearly irritated at the fact that he [i]hadn't[/i] been able to injure anyone severely in the recent days. After about a minute of thinking, he came to the conclusion that this was a terrible idea. “..Nevermind, I’m out of ideas. We could do charades! Or.. or.. tic tac toe!” He frowned. “Whatever.” He bailed and leaped out the window, going to see the commotion outside. He begun to approach the worry-circle.