Micah whistled and caught the two's attention. Tineya rode around and picked up the spear that had lodged itself in a nearby house before swinging by Micah.
"Bossman! What's good?"
"The lot of you, apparently. What's going on? Why are you turning the fight this hard?"
Micah questioned Tineya while grabbing the token of the fallen Rider and taking control of the now ownerless hog.
"Huhum."
Tineya hummed proudly while scratching the underside of her nose at Micah's indirect praise. Since he couldn't believe what they had succeeded in doing, they had obviously exceeded his expectations.
"Oh, you know, we're just doing what you told us to."
Tineya could have sounded humble if she wasn't decorating her face with a smug grin.
Micah ignored Tienya's attempt at getting more recognition by pretending to be humble, which, in her head, would have made Micah repeat his amazement at their achievement. He looked at Art instead.
