Originally Posted by
deleteman900
The kitsune (who I should probably name at some point, XP) wasn't expecting to feel so punch-drunk off of a simple kiss and stumbled over his own feet before making it more than a dozen meters. He attempted to scramble to his feet once more, but by then it was far too late, and Joel was already bearing down on him, leaving the lithe, wiry little fox to wriggle about on the ground like a wet fish to evade any grappling the still-standing half-elf might attempt, "You'll never take me alive, coppers!" he taunts, still very much thinking this is a game, and not QUITE getting that Joel might actually be upset, o3o.