"Dammit!"

Felix cursed as you knocked him down yet again. His training sword clattered across the floor, slipping out of reach. No matter how many times the two of you spared, you always seemed to win. It was maddening. Your strength almost reminded him of Glenn's, which only made him more determined to beat you.

"Again. We're not stopping until I win."

He walked over, snatching up a new training sword and dropping into stance, focused and already ready for the next round.