Grey laughed, pulling his sword back and reaching a hand down to help Chogh up. The big man looked some perfect mix of absolutely pissed and embarrassed.
He knocked Grey's hand away and pushed himself up with his sword, grumbling.
He half wanted to challenge Grey again immediately, but there was something weird about what just happened that he couldn't shake off. There had been three chances for him to regain control, and every time he just felt like he couldn't.
Then to make matters worse, he kept slipping like a rookie even though he had focused everything he could on not doing exactly that.
It was like Grey had been constantly targeting the points he was the weakest in and exploiting them again and again.
"Ah, suit yourself." Grey said with a shrug. He had met plenty of sore losers on the mat, this wasn't new to him at all.
"How did you do that?" Blain asked, looking at Grey seriously.
