Can't touch me, like Gojo—Look good in all my photos
Kaisel's laugh answers the question for a minute while they work out positioning around it. "I just mean only two have made an attempt, I could count a few more who'd like to try." Most of Caly's family, hell even Caly herself probably. That'd get him up to five or six easy. "You think I get a prize after I earn enough?" There's mischief to his words, especially since Mel and Liam's punches had all been during spars and with no ill-intent, but the memory of Caly's withdrawal sends something sharper and colder behind the humor he's trying to wear.
It's likely why, even after his own hits landed and his defense drew back up, he left himself open to Liam's tackle. Defense does no good if it's just for show, unless it's all a bluff, but that still requires some intention, and dancing away when the bluff fails. Instead Kaisel's is all hollow, his thoughts wandering back to the night everything went to hell, regret for all the things he could have done better like copper in his mouth.
No wait, that's just the blood from his lip where his teeth nicked it when he landed on the hard fucking ground. Instinct attempted to dodge at the last second, but without thought, and on such slick footing, he had no real hope, just enough to tip his chin to his chest and keep him from a concussion. A groan escapes as he wriggles under Liam's weight, a punch thrown to the man's side for good measure as he tries to escape the grapple.
"Ugh, I think I'm done," he admits when they finally untangle, spitting red off to the side.
4/4 Kaisel is tackled and bleeding from his mouth for it. He tries to get out of the grasp and punches at Liam's side as he does.
It's likely why, even after his own hits landed and his defense drew back up, he left himself open to Liam's tackle. Defense does no good if it's just for show, unless it's all a bluff, but that still requires some intention, and dancing away when the bluff fails. Instead Kaisel's is all hollow, his thoughts wandering back to the night everything went to hell, regret for all the things he could have done better like copper in his mouth.
No wait, that's just the blood from his lip where his teeth nicked it when he landed on the hard fucking ground. Instinct attempted to dodge at the last second, but without thought, and on such slick footing, he had no real hope, just enough to tip his chin to his chest and keep him from a concussion. A groan escapes as he wriggles under Liam's weight, a punch thrown to the man's side for good measure as he tries to escape the grapple.
"Ugh, I think I'm done," he admits when they finally untangle, spitting red off to the side.
4/4 Kaisel is tackled and bleeding from his mouth for it. He tries to get out of the grasp and punches at Liam's side as he does.
Kaisel
Sexy jutsu, I feel like Naruto—Fightin' demons in my head like I'm Itadori
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
