The other's mood seemed to shift when he was told about cutting the dancing around. He wanted him to fight like he ment it to hmm? He would regret that. The other came in for another attack, his body tensed, ready for if it would be like before. Instead, the other took a different approach, sliding to get behind him for an attack. Aiming for a weak spot eh? The wolf man smiled, turning to the side a bit in order to miss his blade. He brought his arm back, hand clenched in an attempt to slam it into the other's stomach as the blade was being swung upwards. He was curious to see if the other would dodge or take the attack, his attention was still on the blade, careful to keep an eye on it in case he changed his attack or mind. For a little bit, it was like a slow motion scene, things moving at a slow pace when in reality they were fast. His senses seemed to do this at certain times, he wondered if the other felt such ways at times to. He was getting a tad distracted with his thoughts and he knew it, though he could not help it. They kept coming after so long of only having his thoughts to keep him company.