your bones (unpleasant)

That was distressing. To think the fire actually burned, the young man looked down at his paw. Though her smile reassured him--definitely, this little girl could take a hit. She was so unfazed by their match, it was surprisingly grounding. Her attitude easily reminded him this was only a game. There was no real threat or danger in that. At last calmed since the fight, he allowed himself to chuckle at her antics. "Oh." He answered, gazing down on his own avatar. "Something different, I guess." Obviously, she seemed to do the same. Someone so ferocious was better off being a Villain than he was, but then again she seemed to have her own since of good--even if it was mostly chaotic.

"I suppose being a hero didn't suit me, but neutral seemed like too much trouble." His brows furrowed from his honesty, unconsciously running fingers through his hair.