Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24147026-20140905063242/@comment-25249965-20140917065921

Amethyst glanced back, sharing a small smirk to the male that he had hit when he received Tuckyr's angered glare. He turned around, left hand still on his now sheathed weapon's handle.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was under the impression that you could handle everything."

It was a--for lack of a better term, and the addition of a pun--a low blow, but it would destabilize his opponent. It would cause him to become more and more aggressive, becoming more open.