[Part of Rei wants to just let Rosho hit him... but Rei is nothing if not stubborn. He jerks backwards, dragging Rosho over the desk. His chair overturns. Papers scatter in all directions. Princess shrieks, darting from her perch in a flurry of feathers and noise as it topples.
Rei doesn't try to hit back. He suffers the first blow with a grunt, muscles clenching at the impact. Then he grabs for Rosho's wrists, trying to wrestle the other man into submission.]
You haven't changed, have you! [All this violence! Nostalgic. (Rei is, at least, not smiling any more.)]
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Rei doesn't try to hit back. He suffers the first blow with a grunt, muscles clenching at the impact. Then he grabs for Rosho's wrists, trying to wrestle the other man into submission.]
You haven't changed, have you! [All this violence! Nostalgic. (Rei is, at least, not smiling any more.)]