If that was the prize, Reno wanted a new game because this prize sucked. He did not care for the look, but he did not back down from it either. Instead Reno answered with a drag from his smoke and unimpressed smirk.

Not for a moment though, upon the words 'excuse me', did Reno think that the man in question would simply leave. He knew a fighter when he saw one. So he was ready and waiting for the moment the dark haired man moved. He matched the pivot but away from him, left hand snapping up the e-mag fast and bringing it around.

"Let's see how well you dance."

The first strike was quick and aimed to come up and under Hibari's guard and right in at the ribs on his right side.