He was panting, and bleeding slightly, wiping sweat off his skull with an irritated expression. He’d just got done with a battle with Nightmare, neither had won, as they both had to retreat due to injuries.

Curse him, I cannot stand that brother of mine. Someday I’ll get him to realize who’s right. Ah, stars, are you alright?

He snapped out of his anger some to turn his attention towards you, wanting to make sure you weren’t badly injured.