Jay was quite confounded by the skills displayed by his opponent, his opponent pivoted just in time on one of his legs in a sprouting reflex, just barely managing to evade the blade that nicked his clothing instead, something that caught him unawares, was just a spur-of-the-moment.
such great finesse displayed by this fellow, being able to discern the situation at hand and ensured he remains unscathed by Jay's attack wasn't a easy feat.
Eventually, it came as though the time for him to fully enjoy his spar without withdrawal, he expected casualties, he expected ado, he expected what was not to be expected from this encounter.
“You were able to evade and come out unscathed, Praiseworthy”
Jay muttered with an obscure voice which one would consider a chore before getting quite the words uttered.
Such an enigmatic person, Jay was, his very existence made many to chatter and ponder about. He had quite the mysterious and unknown history which surmounted to his sudden arrival in las Noches. Jay was always autocratic, he had this superiority complex attitude which makes him feel as if he's above all others, but one thing that makes him among the best was his deduction skills, he possess an inborn to remain collected and analyse his opponent in dire situations, spotting their weakness. The blue haired arrancar glared down at the unruly foe that stood before him.
Daemon was unfazed by the act of provocation which was thrown at him by his opponent, not even that could move a loner like Daemon to act, it was a rather futile attempt, Daemon wasn't ready to charge at his opponent, as he considered him a cockroach. Freely, his hand fell downwards, the hand which had a rather tight grip on his blade had loosen up a bit, his blade faced the earth, clearly, this action depicted that he no longer had the will to spar his opponent, why was such an act displayed? "Maybe he isn't strong enough to go toe-to-toe with another arrancar, maybe his rank was just for show" the onlookers murmured within themselves, there couldn't be anymore clasm in reasoning between Jay and the onlookers, heck, he felt that he had been disrespected by being commanded to charge at his opponent, whom wasn't even deemed worthy of his presence.
“Don't utter such abominable words next time, I don't take such commands lightly, you aren't even allowed to stand on equal footings with him, you should cower like a dog, I don't intend to attack you, I don't see the need for such, for the moment I do, your demise will be ensured”
Thundered Daemon, he glared into the eyes of his opponent as if he was looking at his soul, his cold gaze has made weaker beings to cower in fear, to bend the knee before him, but a child barking at an adult wasn't welcomed in all respect.
“Now come at me!!”
Daemon roared once more as his blade nicked through the air, tilting its whole body upwards, pointing its tip towards at Salaudeen as his attire and his hair faltered towards the wind's direction.