As soon as he heard this, Spade stood up, unsheathing his blade as he smirked.
"Man... you really are an intriguing guy. I can't tell whether you are too confident, just foolish, or something else. To think of giving me orders like they are nothing."
He began walking forward.
"I don't know if I should feel offended or not."
Lyrian gazed at him for a few seconds, knowing that Yang was still alive and well in the air. He didn't want to waste time, quickly brushing the conversation away from Spade as he looked at Leon.
"I couldn't care less if you are offended or not. Even if you wanted to kill me, you would fail. And Leon, we will need your help as well."
Lyrian turned to face Yang once again, as Leon nodded and stepped up, walking beside Spade as the two neared where Lyrian was. Spade had scoffed at Lyrian's reply, but inwardly, he was slightly pissed off.
