Poor kid. That earned him another laugh from Seifer. This guy was just too much. There was something really cute about the bird with wet feathers look that he had on him. Seifer hadn't had this much fun with someone in a long time, not even on the outside.
"What are you gonna do, hit me?" Seifer chortled. "This isn't exactly the place to start throwing punches. How about this, Birdy: I'll believe you can take care of yourself if you can manage to come at me without nearly breaking your ass."
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"What are you gonna do, hit me?" Seifer chortled. "This isn't exactly the place to start throwing punches. How about this, Birdy: I'll believe you can take care of yourself if you can manage to come at me without nearly breaking your ass."