"Oh… A man who knows what he wants." Hathon sauntered up to Bil. With their backs to the barren fields, Hathon asked, "So, how are we doing this?"
Bil said nothing and walked up to Hathon, tossing his walking stick to Nelphy. "We stand within arm's reach and we each throw a punch. What happens after that… Well, I'm sure you'll accept whatever happens to you in the end."
"Of course. And thank you, for compromising. When I get excited, sometimes I act unreasonably, but you're at least hearing me out."
"And you want to know how to use me as a reserve force."
Laughing, Hathon nodded, "And this will help me with both cases. So, please, give me everything you've got."
"Very well," Bil agreed.
