There's a moment of hesitation before Calme punches Miles in the arm, though it's weak and playful and immediately followed up by a harder jab to the side.
The first punch did little to phase the ginger. He snorted and rolled his shoulder dramatically, feigning hurt. The jab at his ribs on the other hand got a different sound from the teen. A screech of a laugh came from him before his hands slapped over his mouth and he took a step back from his friend.
His weakness had been exposed.






