[To his credit, he does try his best to stay on his feet, but the one-winged woman is surprisingly strong and he's yanked off his feet by his ankle to land with a thud on his back on the grass. It knocks the air out of his lungs and he rolls to the side with a cough and croaked 'ow'. He starts to reach for her whip with some half-baked plan in the back of his head to try to yank her down onto the ground with him.
She pauses though, eyeing the guards, and Leon, almost comically, also twists on the ground to look toward them as well, like two kids who know they'll get in trouble if they rough house too hard.]
Oh yeah? And where would you go with it after that? [Because he's pretty sure as soon as he loses a limb, he'd be done, let alone all his limbs. He glances toward the guards again, who seem to be waiting to see if they begin to behave on their own before approaching. He raises an eyebrow goadingly.] Just like that all is forgiven? Deal. [He holds out his hand, obviously expecting her to help him to his feet.]
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She pauses though, eyeing the guards, and Leon, almost comically, also twists on the ground to look toward them as well, like two kids who know they'll get in trouble if they rough house too hard.]
Oh yeah? And where would you go with it after that? [Because he's pretty sure as soon as he loses a limb, he'd be done, let alone all his limbs. He glances toward the guards again, who seem to be waiting to see if they begin to behave on their own before approaching. He raises an eyebrow goadingly.] Just like that all is forgiven? Deal. [He holds out his hand, obviously expecting her to help him to his feet.]