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Raze begun to think this Khan was expecting a bit too much from even the mighty Raze. He could boast claims about besting a giant, a god, or even fate itself, but he wasn't prepared to do the impossible. 

Like stop being himself. 

That's essentially what she was telling him, at least. Stop being arrogant? Arrogant was his middle name! Not really, of course, but it was a part of who he was. People needed to know exactly who they were blessed (or cursed) to be dealing with. If you don't tell people you're having a party, how are they supposed to know to come? it was the same thing. One could even call it advertising, if they wanted. He was broadcasting his excellence to everyone in the general area, and was that really so bad? Raze knew when he was biting off more than he could chew. He was arrogant, but he wasn't stupid. If he was, then he wouldn't be where he was today. It was skill, not luck that he admired so much. 

But at least this showed the Khan was doing her best to impart wisdom to her champion. In a way, this made him happy. Especially since it almost seemed like she was speaking from experience. He had only ever gotten to fight her during the tournament, so maybe she was a bit less Khanly back then? Probably, considering she was not a khan at the time of their fight. Now that he thought about it, he was putting this khan up on a pedestal just for being a khan. She too had definitely worked hard to get to the point she was now. Likely, this meant she had grown as a person. Perhaps she was overconfident at one point and it cost her? Who knew. He certainly didn't. But, he was different, of course. He was Raze. He was the one who would surpass all others in time. He wouldn't let his defining character trait cost him a single thing. 

As Raze followed behind the khan, he thought of the first thing that came to mind as she mentioned weaknesses. It was a bit hard, actually. He liked to think he was well-balanced as a fighter, at least enough so that it wouldn't cause problems, but there had to be something he wasn't particularly good at. Oh wait. Yeah, that was it. He was rather impatient, now that he thought about it. At least when it came to fighting. He did not like slow, dull battles. He had the stamina but not the mindset, and that made him a rather aggressive fighter. Almost the opposite of the khan, in that he preferred to start fights and make the attacks than to watch and wait for the opponent to make their move. [color=00a651]"Ahaha... well, I guess I might be a bit more offensively inclined in a fight. I prefer to be the one attacking, so I don't think I do as well when I'm put on the defensive."[/color] he shrugged, as though he was unsure it'd even qualify as a weakness. [color=00a651]"...it's just so boring and frustrating to wait in the middle of a battle, though..."[/color] 

He mumbled the last part, hoping the khan wouldn't actually hear it. Well, if he just attacked and was never put in that situation where he had to fight defensively, then he'd be perfectly fine, wouldn't he? 

Well, she probably heard it. The Khan had become quiet for a minute. It was almost a bit awkward, did he upset her again? He had a pretty high opinion of himself, so it wasn't like figuring out these so-called "weaknesses" he had would be easy for him! Hmm? No, that wasn't it, was it? Since she just hit him for irritating her, then she would probably do it again if he pissed her off. Then, why was she quiet? Raze, assuming something was very wrong, started looking around. Unfortunately, his knack for discovering people who weren't horrible at hiding was nonexistent right now. He did, however, have the feeling that he was being watched. Maybe he could work on that? It should come in handy.

[color=00a651]"Hmm."[/color] Raze was obviously suspicious, but didn't say anything to the Khan, since it seemed like it could just be a feeling and nothing more. It was clear that Raze would not be able to see the figure until it was less concealed.