Rodents at a Cafe

"N-Nothing..." Gail said, still giggling like a schoolgirl. She turned away from little Conza for the moment, covering her face, seeing the sunlight pierce through the clouds once again. "You dominating...! I-I... I'd like to see that." She said, forgetting to stop herself.

She was laughing at his idea of being dominant. Though Conza didnt think he ever could be dominant, he still didnt eant to be laughed at. "Is that so?" He leaves in a bit to say to Gail: "I bet I will be having you tap out very quickly." It was mostly talk, hopefully Gail wouldn't know.

"And what makes you think you'll be in any position to be having me do anything, tapping out or otherwise, hmm? I don't remember accepting any match with ya..." Gail challenged. He sure was talking big for someone so small, and it was a bit impressive. Mostly amusing, but still.

"Because. Im not just some small punk. Even if my record isn't the best, both of my wins wet submissions. And maybe with you, I can make it a third." He says with heavy tenacity. Conza wasnt realizing what he was saying nor who he was messing with.

"Oh, don't act like that, Conza..." Gail went through the rest of her coffee quickly, still eyeing the cute boy. "But if you really wanna test that out... well, we can't exactly do it just out in the streets, unless you want the police coming to pick you up."

He sees how ready to go Gail was. But, she and Conza both were smarter than that. They couldn't just fight in the streets. "We can..." He paused and thought about it before continuing. "...We can go to my apartment on Tension grounds. Its only about a block away." He finishes his coffee while waiting for a response.

"Hmm... inviting me over so soon, hmm?" Gail's smile returns, she put down her now empty cup on the table. "But alright, we can do that if you're so eager to get pounded..." Gail poked him in the cheek.

Most of the people hiding in the cafe for shelter had streamed out by now, so it was finally possible to get out of her seat. "No sense in waiting any longer, right, Mr. tough guy?"

He makes a low growl and got out of his seat. Conza tossed his empty cup into the garbage and he waits for her to follow him. After they left, he would turn down the street and begin an angry walk to his apartment. It was probably cute to see him stomping around like that.

"I wont be the one to get pounded, by the way..."

He stomped off like a kid trying to hold in a temper tantrum. Gail shrugged and followed him, giggling along the way. She could be his older sister, as far as the passerbys could tell. "Yeah, thinking positive is good, Conza!" Gail caught behind him and lifted him up by his sides. She had a pretty slim figure, but it was no problem to lift up someone his size!

He could hear her giggling behind himself. And then she commented to think positive. He was about to say something about that until "Huh? Waah!" He cries out as she picked him up from the ground. He began to blush a dark red, his eyes darting around to see all the people watching.