Panther Park look at me boy cause I got you where i want you isn't it so exciting

she eyes him and tries to bait him by stating her opinion on which of the two: offense or defense — he'd favor over the other. he disagrees with a loll of his head. "what is so weird about it?" he inquires, lips twitching with a ghost of a smirk. "i am whatever i am needed to be." words that echo true for much more than just battle. "there is no law that says you have to pick one or the other. that is like saying you cannot be a warrior if you are a guardian." in other words, he thinks choosing one over the other is a bit ridiculous. wintersbane offers her a simple, lofty shrug of his shoulders.