Fyroh perked his ears up, and then adjusted his helmet. "Then what are we waiting for!! Lets attack-"
Xor cast Fyroh a look which silenced him immediately. "If it was really this simple, I reckon this would have been done long ago... or, if not, done already." He turned to Leo. "Is there anything we should know? Any sneaky tactics of his? Whether he fights with magic?"
Fyroh groaned upon the mention of magic. "Please, no."
Instead of 'making' Kabe get off, Xor gently tickled her face. "Fearless, aye? Well. If you can hang on throughout the whole battle, then, I'll do anything- within my ability- to ridicule myself." he said with a kind smile. "And I mean, anything. If you want me to dance naked while slapping myself with a wet fish, I'll do it, if you hang on..."
Fyroh growled. "Don't encourage her, for gods sake, now she's gonna do it!! Don't you understand what danger is, Xor?!"