Regardless of the other male's size and Sumayl's own medium, lithe build Sumayl wouldn't have, exactly, backed down from a fight if it were to instigate. Arrogance didn't exactly leave much room for the possibility that he couldn't take every creature he came across and win but that wouldn't have stopped the golden Ostrega from trying. Given the autonomy of their species the ivory man's insult didn't make much of a mark upon Sumayl who was not about to stand there and compare the size of his genitalia with the other man when in the end, it really didn't matter, it wasn't like they could see that kind of thing, and even though the other man had been trying to insult Sumayl he also had, potentially, taken a dig at himself as well and so the golden Outlaw let it roll off of his shoulders. It was painfully apparent that the other male was just itching for a fight and while Sumayl had no real qualms about giving him an insult match of the legendary he had no intentions of fighting. Especially with winter right around the corner. He needed to be at the top of his game and any injuries he might have suffered would only serve to get in the way of that goal. Snow White began to go around the lake, with the intention of being on the same side of it as Sumayl, and spat that the golden Outlaw should piss off. “Not until you drown yourself in the lake, Snow White.” Sumayl said in a falsely sweet voice. At any rate Sumayl had been there minding his own business, pausing for a rest and a drink before he headed back towards the Sunspire Mountain regions, and he had no intentions of listening to the immature twat who thought he was tough shit.
Sumayl was confrontational himself, but the extent to which Snow White seemed to be was outrageous to the Ostrega, and if anyone had any right to be enraged it was Sumayl who had been at the lake first before the other appeared and began being the world's biggest fucktard to Sumayl. Snow White then started spitting blood, crimson colored spittle spewing from his ivory lips causing Sumayl to snicker. Ah, Snow White was definitely all bark and no bite. The fact that he was spitting up blood while clearly trying to instigate what Sumayl thought to be a fight made the Ostrega laugh out loud. Spitting blood up wasn't normal and either he had some kind of decease that was killing him or he was severely injured didn't matter because it gave Sumayl a pretty big advantage if a fight was about to break out. Not that Sumayl had the intention of beating a cripple's ass. That would be plain rude.
Sumayl had never really thought about 'sexuality' with any kind of seriousness, having always been attracted to pretty girls but even then he didn't understand how it was supposed to insult him. It was just a word and love was love. “Even if I was I would still be getting more than your crippled ass,” A sardonic smile stole across the golden outlaw's lips then, flashing gleaming white teeth at the ivory man's coat stained with suspicious purple coloration in random places. “Why don't you go back to whatever hole you crawled out of so you don't cough up a bloody lung on me.” Tail lashed behind him, brushing viciously against his haunches, a warning stare was given to tell the male to not be an idiot and invade his personal space, unless of course he had a certain death wish.