[Without letting go of Black Mage, Sparks turns his head sharply to watch a tree explode into bits. He blinks at it, surprised, before turning back to the mage.

Maybe he had only himself to blame for offering to help a complete stranger, but he did sort of plow him over with a flying monster, so he thought it was only fair to help. Well, lesson learned. Good thing this guy seemed to have lousy aim.

The grip on that metal glove tightens just enough to be uncomfortable as Sparks dryly replies.]

You, ah. You just tried to kill me.

[And just a liiiiittle tighter again.]

I know I kinda just knocked ya off your block - which was an accident, by the way - but I feel like that was just a little harsh.