Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26681134-20161122015758/@comment-28004754-20161123124039

Fionn throws his spear to one of the nearby men, taking off his jacket and under shirt, His pistols visible in their holsters. He runs his hands down his body teasingly, his body glistening in the light. His mouth grows into a cocky, yet charming smirk. "You keep talking like that boy and I might have to shove this "Nice spear" up your pretty little arse" He says with a wink, licking his lips.

Fionn takes his spear back, twirling it around in one hand, looking at Chrys with a slight chuckle. "The names Fionn, But you can just call me sir. Now are we going to spar our are we just going to twirl our weapons around like cheerleaders?" He jokes, taunting the bird faunus.

He crouches down too, meeting Chrys's eyes, His hand gripped tightly on his spear.