Who was it that led you on
And makes you want to hurt me so?
And makes you want to hurt me so?
Ronin's reassurance was appreciated, and Liam smiled gratefully at the other man's support. Just like old times, eh? So, too, was the suggestion for a spar, which brought a bit of a smirk to Liam's face. Of course, he'd likely not beat a demigod, but in times gone by, he'd been able to hold his own. It would be nice to see if that was still the case.
Still loose and limber from his own jaunt through the woods, Liam nodded. "If I've still got it?" he asked, voice playfully taunting. "What about you, old man?" There may have only been a two year difference between them, but it was an old joke between them, and the smirk on Liam's face assured Ronin that it was just that.
With that decided, Liam settled into a fighting position, balancing lightly on the balls of his feet, arms held up in a loose boxer's stance. He feinted left, then jabbed towards Ronin with his right fist, aiming for the other man's side.
Still loose and limber from his own jaunt through the woods, Liam nodded. "If I've still got it?" he asked, voice playfully taunting. "What about you, old man?" There may have only been a two year difference between them, but it was an old joke between them, and the smirk on Liam's face assured Ronin that it was just that.
With that decided, Liam settled into a fighting position, balancing lightly on the balls of his feet, arms held up in a loose boxer's stance. He feinted left, then jabbed towards Ronin with his right fist, aiming for the other man's side.
Who do you want to forget?
Who forgot you long ago?
Who forgot you long ago?
Liam
