[Rosekitten]

Ok well whatever nerve he had a moment ago all but died after he had finished talking. Though he still tried to hide whatever other thoughts he was having. Backing down only meant that Destro won and he wasn't having that. Though to be honest with himself he felt sick just standing there. What the hell did he just say?! Let alone what did it matter there was no way the Queen was going to go for this.

Though this seemed to be when the Queen herself finally spoke up. A voice that commanded everyone's attention easily yet holding a hidden strength at the same time. Though what made him feel like they had lost was when she started walking. This was it wasn't it? But the words that followed were not ones he was expecting as she went about speaking her thoughts and rules of the Wood Elves.

Here she was explaining things and it half seemed like there was hope yet. The mention of a bonding ritual had him a bit worried but with everything else it was hardly his first concern to say the least. Heck one of his concerns was race for starters gender aside the race gap between their kinds was nothing to gawk at.

But soon following that the Queen seemed to go on mentioning Destro and the facts he brought up. What was after that he almost was in shock that he was just handed a opportunity to kick the one guys ass that he had been trying to find a excuse to beat this whole time! Well so there was a such thing as luck apparently. It just required going through hell to get it.

To hell with his honor he hardly had much of that with no official backing of a kingdom for the time being. This was more to get even for what this bastard had put the lot of them through on top of the stunt here. To think he was looking for someone to test a few things out on.. this was almost too perfect. Listening to the Queen speak it seemed he was signing up for quite a few things. All the while Mizuki seemed impossible to read his thoughts on any of this.

His own were probably as equally impossible at the moment. A twisted mess of thinking things were looking up and the other thought that he could very well fall in this fight. Though something told him Destro only did so much research on his name... his bloodline had little to nothing to do with his fighting style or what he had mastered over the years.

With that final question it was almost funny to see the expression change on Destro's face. That smug smirk to a look of annoyance or that this was a waste of time. Oh this should be good indeed. Oh there was a number of things he wanted to say though that could wait for the fight... "I accept the terms presented and will fight to restore the King's honor and for his hand." He was too sober for this... drinking was the first thing he was doing once this was over to settle his nerves before he really was sick.