[Taking his drink back, he drinks a little more of it himself, not realizing that he's already gotten half of it gone. It's not a big glass...but he can order more. (>ω^)
He trots closely behind her, eyeing the game up that she's headed towards with interest and giving it a good look over once they get to it. Seems simple enough, with a target down the middle. Like darts, only axes. Tartaglia picks up one of said axes, feeling the weight of it in his palm and tossing it up in the air a few times, catching it expertly as it comes down.]
I don't mind setting the bar for this round.
[With a smirk, he turns his attention towards the target for only a second, before throwing his axe at the target with frightening precision. It sinks into the bullseye as if it were nothing at all to him, and the corners of his mouth turn up with satisfaction.]
Oh ho, not too bad on a first try! Let's see you match that.
[Leaning down, he gives her a little kiss on her cheek- but of course, there's a small laugh to accompany it that's more of a taunt than being amused.]
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He trots closely behind her, eyeing the game up that she's headed towards with interest and giving it a good look over once they get to it. Seems simple enough, with a target down the middle. Like darts, only axes. Tartaglia picks up one of said axes, feeling the weight of it in his palm and tossing it up in the air a few times, catching it expertly as it comes down.]
I don't mind setting the bar for this round.
[With a smirk, he turns his attention towards the target for only a second, before throwing his axe at the target with frightening precision. It sinks into the bullseye as if it were nothing at all to him, and the corners of his mouth turn up with satisfaction.]
Oh ho, not too bad on a first try! Let's see you match that.
[Leaning down, he gives her a little kiss on her cheek- but of course, there's a small laugh to accompany it that's more of a taunt than being amused.]