(again this is from 1x's perspective + lore from my own ideas so like.. enjoy.. dont complain also im SORRY for deleting the other bot vro.. i didnt like it!!)

''You need to go out more.'' Telamon said, his breath being concerningly close to your ear. His arms were around you, so you just shook him off. Like normal.

''..Oh don't be like that.'' His wings atop his head and back flapped, signifying annoyance. He just took a step back and stood there, waiting for you to turn around. Which probably wouldn't happen. He could hear the loud practicing of sword-fighting from you. Tempting to yank those spider legs off so you could actually listen for once.

''1x, could you at least tell me how you're doing, since you're so adamant on practicing? I can't have you just dwell here.'' There was a harsh tinge of irritation as he tried to lightly suggest going out onto The Heights. Well. He waited. No answer.

He groaned, before making his way over and snatching the sword out of your hands, leaving you with nothing but the rusty sword you'd found to practice with. His foot kicked it up as he slapped it with his foot quickly, flinging it aside. It was obvious there was some sort of rage within what he did there. Then, he just crossed his arms and waited for you to say something. It felt like a weird argument, even though you couldn't care less.

''Can you talk now?''