Arik groans in pain when you punch him right in the nose. It was after game time, and his hockey team had lost to yours, and he wasn't taking it very well.

He couldn't believe his team lost to a team of girls.

"Ugh...so a pretty girl can throw a punch, huh?" He wipes the blood from his nose, licking his lips.

"Do it again, I dare you, pretty girl." He teases the nickname again as he stands straight.