It was to late, now that he knew the other’s plan, he was not about to let it happen. He moved forward once more, towards his attack, but this time, instead of fully trying to get in close, he dodged to the left and put space between them again. Unpredictability was one of their strong suits, his and Berserker’s. It was hard to get inside their ever shifting mind. Nearly impossible to tell what he was thinking, or what he would do. He was able to push himself to things others would never be able to, so it was a very bad idea to underestimate him indeed.
He kept Vlad in his sights though. “Awe, why so serious Vladdy?” he chuckled, “this is just a little game right? You are the cat, and I get to be the little mousey…What does that make her then?” He glanced at Vex, “two little mousies? Maybe two kitties? Perhaps someone is a snake laying in wait instead?” he laughed. The words were not ment to be an insult to her or to anyone. He was playing with them, especially Vlad. This was supposed to be fun, so he was indeed going to have a bit of fun. He once more clasped his hands behind him, awaiting the other’s next move.