Dancing Polar bear

He laughed lightly at that. “Free for you, you helped me come up with the idea of course.” He teased the golden girl. He nodded his head when she asked about the Armada. “I guess Insomnia and Armads are neighbours,” he explained. 


When she stepped closer, his heart rate picked up. Though he wasn't exactly sure why. A quiet part of his brain noted how she smelled nice. But when she spoke, he grinned back at her. “I hope they look after you!” He agreed, fights were supposed to protect those that didn't fight. That was how it worked. “Well, I am an accomplished fighter. Perhaps you could practise on me?’