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"You know... I'm kinda surprised you didn't just climb through a window and tackle me." Fangite said once he arrived. His hands moved to remove both hood and face mask, knowing the blue haired senshi preferred it that way. Kerberos was always complaining that it hid his features, that his entire uniform sucked cause it didn't show anything off. It was easy to see the smaller male was agitated. His arms were wrapped around himself, he kept biting at his lip and looking over his shoulders ever few seconds. And Fangite had a pretty good idea why."Alex..." He called softly, quietly, just in case they weren't as alone as they thought.

"I'm okay Alex..." He promised. "Just a little hazy on somethings.." One arm slid around Kerberos' shoulders while the other went to stroke at the teens two toned hair. He noted that it was longer then the last time he had seen it. Longer then the last time he had really looked. Even his uniform was different in some places. "You made it to super..." He said slowly. "Let me see." His hands moved to rest on the other's elbows, giving a small tug. "...I'll still be here if you let go."

He pretended not to notice the flinch, and filed it away. He knew Alex well enough to know he was covering up for something. That he wasn't being told the complete truth. "Yeah.. Okay. I'll believe it." Fangite snorted lightly. For once, there was no quip about how the shorter teen was not, in fact cute or attractive or whatever descriptor he happened to use at the time. "We should... spar or something. I don't know but I think it will help distract us for a bit. What do you think??"

"Oh I bet you damn well would." Here, Fangite sounded more like himself then he had since arriving. "Just uh... One request. No magic? I really don't need to relive my panic attack... And just so it's fair.." Fangite the strange, garter like belt around his waist and legs, he also quickly tucked his glasses into one of the pouches, before tossing it to the side. "No magic, no weapons. So it's just an old fashioned throw down." Fangite grinned.

"...You ready little man?"

"You've seen how I get sometimes. At least I'm not the one wearing the dress. Seriously man, I don't wanna hear it when your skirt gets flipped." ...Not to self, use that for black mail. Maybe. The kick landed, and with a grunt Fangite instantly wrapped his arms around the other's leg. "How much are you gonna hate me?" He grinned before twisting and spinning, effectively knocking Kerberos off balance.

"I'm not EVEN touching that one." Fangite muttered, his head instantly filling with images of Luka doing the very thing. Ugh... Gross. Now he felt like he was gonna be sick. But he had to shake it off. Had to pay attention."Really? cause I seem to remember the look of 'I'm damning your eternal soul' when I told you I had a boyfriend. And before you argue technicalities, with you, hate and damning ones eternal soul is totally the same thing." Fangite staggered, pulled off balance by Kerberos' weight, which he thought was a joke. Seriously, that dress and all his jewelry had to weigh more then the teen.

The two rolled and Fangite slammed onto his back with a grunt as Kerberos pinned him to the roof. Fangite glared up, past both purple and blue hair. "You suck." He grumbled. "Get off. You only managed that since you have a lower center of gravity." Damn him for being tiny.