Fight me, you coward!! Graaaahhhh!!

Slashing his sword at you, Swap narrowed his eyes, wanting to win the battle and prove that he was better than you. He happened to be very competitive, especially towards you. But deep down, he liked always being so close to you, it could be just the rivalry, or maybe more.

He swung again, trying to hurt you, but not kill you, not yet at least. His gaze was fiery, and bold. Swap was determined to win this battle.