[He knew better than to think he got the last word in with Squall, because what he learned over the years about the other man was the fact he didn't deal much as in words, as much as he dealt in actions. Which meant he had a fight on his hands to kill the tonberry first and pilfer it's body to get whatever he could out of it.

He wasn't about to let him get that last word in, no matter how easily it would be to give in and find another tonberry, besides, it's better to irritate the kid than just back off. Maybe, he'd make his quota for entertainment for the day.

He moved forward, after Squall attacked and became relentless. He cast a fire spell, then followed up with a fire magic bullet attack with two more slashed right down the middle, drawing blood from the damn thing. It let out a little squeak and tumbled around, but didn't do much else besides move forward after recovering. He smirked, looking at Squall.] Having fun yet, Leonhart?