Sheepeater Cliff i say that love is fictional

She seemed eager to fight- was it right to spar with a woman who'd done nothing wrong? His heart told him he ought not hurt her- but if a fight was what she desired, he would not complain. A girl's wish was his command and Lenny seemed charming enough. Okay, He mumbled. 

The world was still halfway on its side, ccolors and darkness dancing in his drugged visions like sparkling stars. But he had fought in this state before, and he figured he could do it again. Fionn straightened up his posture the best he could, before flinging himself towards Lenny with brutal force, hoping to tackle her onto her side or back.