[ Pretty laid out and pretty in general, though that may be the chip talking more than anything else. Regardless, he's seized in an instant, surprised by both the strength of her arms and that she has strength period, and it clicks too late that was she was merely feigning death, as it were. The gambit is successful, and Setsuna is pinned beneath her with merely token resistance.
Knowing that an opponent who's been thrown to his back and lorded over like this a defeated one (if she had a more direct weapon, like a knife or a gun, he'd be as good as dead by now) he raises his palms in surrender. Pride wounded, and ow, hitting the ground like that kind of hurt, but he's chuckling all the same.
It'll hit him that he's got an attractive woman this close to him in a minute. Really. Or maybe not, as he's kind of dense in that department. ]
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Knowing that an opponent who's been thrown to his back and lorded over like this a defeated one (if she had a more direct weapon, like a knife or a gun, he'd be as good as dead by now) he raises his palms in surrender. Pride wounded, and ow, hitting the ground like that kind of hurt, but he's chuckling all the same.
It'll hit him that he's got an attractive woman this close to him in a minute. Really. Or maybe not, as he's kind of dense in that department. ]
Alright. You got me, that time. I give up.