"Well, Sir Sky," suddenly, Celeste's warm smile turned sharp and cold. "You can't handle me. I'm above you. Get lost, creature."
"Yes, I know I'm amazing, I– Wait, what? You-you," Josh began, eyes wide, before glaring. "You bitch!"
It was at this moment that Blake decided to step in.
"You know, she won't spar with you, but," Blake interrupted, catching Josh's attention. "I'm sure I can keep up with you. How about I spar with you?"
"Get lost, Primordial Spawn commoner trash!" Josh looked Blake up and down in disgust before blinking slightly, shoving past Blake.