When Keith taunted him and called him a chicken, Casper laughed aloud, the sound masculine and strong, with a sharp edge of condescension. "Really? You're the one standing with two katanas against an unarmed opponent and I'm the chicken? Man, I'll bet you get all the ladies." He laughed again, crossing his arms as Keith whispered to him about how good looking the girls in Steel Fish were. He didn't reply to this, but the grin he wore grew mischievous and his eyes flashed. It was clear that he agreed about how the girls were hot, but not so much about how they may be dangerous. As far as he was concerned, a little bit of rough play was part of the appeal.
He shook his head at Keith, not even bothering to face him as he said, "Well, if you ever feel like finishing pissing yourself, I'll be ready. Till then, I'll just stand here and enjoy the fresh air." He put his hands behind his head, looking almost relaxed as he spoke to the air. "Here, I'll even give you a handicap. Come on, macho man. If you don't hurry up, I'll get bored and decide to take a nap." He was only half joking, as his abilities allowed him to move slightly from one position into another. If he started off laying down, by the time he reappeared, he could be crouched, and that was all he needed to spring into action.
He shook his head at Keith, not even bothering to face him as he said, "Well, if you ever feel like finishing pissing yourself, I'll be ready. Till then, I'll just stand here and enjoy the fresh air." He put his hands behind his head, looking almost relaxed as he spoke to the air. "Here, I'll even give you a handicap. Come on, macho man. If you don't hurry up, I'll get bored and decide to take a nap." He was only half joking, as his abilities allowed him to move slightly from one position into another. If he started off laying down, by the time he reappeared, he could be crouched, and that was all he needed to spring into action.