Enter The Prodigy

He chuckled at her banter, happy that she was back to her normal self and no longer trying to trick him. "Close, but not quite." He answered, twisting his neck a bit to loosen up the tenseness in his muscles. He liked this one, she seemed to be able to have some fun while not being afraid to hold her own. It was unique, nothing he had seem before. His gaze assessed her response to his movements, and found it appropriate under the circumstances. She understood he was not to be tricked again, and further more, that she should keep an eye on him. That meant she was smart, keeping her guard up even though he hadn't made any advances.. yet. Landon smiled at this, wondering at what kind of warrior she might one day become. Probably none I'd want to face, he mused to himself.

"Talent, I thought as much. You should find a warrior to teach you more, then you might actually make a good General one day." In this moment, Landon would allow a bit of truth to slip passed his lips, something not many got to hear. When she asked for his name, he thought about it for a minute, before he shrugged and sat back on his haunches once more, his body attempting to relax once again. "The name is Landon Ancora, but, Whiplash sounds so much cooler doesn't it?" He grinned, wondering if he would earn a pet name like she had earned hers. He let his gaze bounce around the woods surrounding them, curious as to why someone like her would enter them alone. "Tell me, little Minx, are you really alone?" concern made an appearance on his features, but if only briefly and only slightly, for showing emotions was not really Landon's style.