"…And without a word to anyone." Brow furrowed, and he simply stared at the other male in silence before flexing his fingers, cocking a now curled fist back, and landing a punch square against the nose. "..Tch."
He was just about to comment, but there really was nothing for him to say. He only somewhat anticipated what happened next, and what he saw as a well-deserved punch sent him staggering back, hands flying up instinctively to shield the middle portion of his face. "Fuck!" He hissed, eyes immediately tearing up before he blinked them away. There was an instinctive urge to ask why the hell he had just been punched, but because he already knew he bit his tongue, dabbing underneath his nostril and sighing heavily at the bit of blood gathered on his thumb. He glanced at Knight, a part of him wary that he wasn't finished yet.
