The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered.
Laughing at the name and Syx’s dramatics, ‘Emma’ reached forward and patted the closest leg she could reach, “What can it do?” she asked, “And what kind of bickering do you do? I mean.. it seems kind of more something you would use to fight rather than argue with?” She raised a brow, looking a bit confused at what he told her.
“Its really cool though. You built this yourself?” She clarified, despite already knowing the answer to that particular one.
“I find it really helps to make your point when you have a giant laser pointed at someones head during an argument,” Syx hit a switch and brought the large cannon up to point over his shoulder, laughing heartily, “And yes I built it. Well Minion helped,” he conceded.
Despite the nearly overwhelming desire to press all the buttons, there was a smaller part that seemed a bit odd to her, keeping her back and making her rethink it. Okay so maybe she could press ONE button.
“Can I come up there?” She asked, looking up at Syx hopefully
Syx leaned over the consul and offered her his hand, the spider bot dipping low to the ground. He waggled his eyebrows at her, “What’s stopping you Tiger?”