Senervel didn't know whether he was supposed to be surprised or insulted that Sayashin didn't seem to know him. He gave an amused look as she looked him over, tilting his head patiently. "Fairly well-known, if I do say so myself," he added with glintering white teeth, his smile that of a skilled killer, but one that had since then forgotten the thrill of the job. "I fought in the Imperial and Purine war, and I killed a good amount of people in my time… You, on the other hand, seem to be quite the little amateur." It was hard to say if he was just mocking her, since his smile and tone lead to believe that he was both serious and mocking. But one could assume he was most likely teasing Sayashin, most likely to get a little fun out of this.
Her reaction when he gave back the bag of gems amused him as well. Well, he couldn't blame her, admittedly. After all, weren't they both from the same world, this world of trickery and deceit, and blood baths? Obviously, so it was no wonder that she was so reluctant to take the bag back. "No trick," he assured, lifting a paw as if to swear on his name that he wasn't lying. "I would have some more fun, but I think this kind of terrain might be too much for your level." Well, it had taken him a few years to get over this kind of terrain. Jumping from building to building wasn't the easiest of things, taken, considering you also had to have a bunch of other valuable skills to make it all work out. Without powerful limbs, you can't jump; but without stamina to run steadily, you can't jump, either; and without balance, you can't land correctly, which puts you to a disadvantage right away. It was an art, in and of itself. Or so Sen thought.
He chuckled, a dark, light sound that dripped with darkness. "You guess?" he echoed, taking a few steps towards her. "If you intend on going down, I would plan my way down carefully," he advised, walking right beside her. It seemed like he wasn't afraid of her trying to attack him. How overconfident; but perhaps he was right to be confident. "Your claws are a huge help in anything you want to do. Always rely on your claws and your muscles. Let your body guide you down the building…"
Her reaction when he gave back the bag of gems amused him as well. Well, he couldn't blame her, admittedly. After all, weren't they both from the same world, this world of trickery and deceit, and blood baths? Obviously, so it was no wonder that she was so reluctant to take the bag back. "No trick," he assured, lifting a paw as if to swear on his name that he wasn't lying. "I would have some more fun, but I think this kind of terrain might be too much for your level." Well, it had taken him a few years to get over this kind of terrain. Jumping from building to building wasn't the easiest of things, taken, considering you also had to have a bunch of other valuable skills to make it all work out. Without powerful limbs, you can't jump; but without stamina to run steadily, you can't jump, either; and without balance, you can't land correctly, which puts you to a disadvantage right away. It was an art, in and of itself. Or so Sen thought.
He chuckled, a dark, light sound that dripped with darkness. "You guess?" he echoed, taking a few steps towards her. "If you intend on going down, I would plan my way down carefully," he advised, walking right beside her. It seemed like he wasn't afraid of her trying to attack him. How overconfident; but perhaps he was right to be confident. "Your claws are a huge help in anything you want to do. Always rely on your claws and your muscles. Let your body guide you down the building…"