“Is this how you plan to win your fights in battle?” I growled. “The enemy won’t care for your peachy ass.” “Peachy, you say?” She turned around so said ass was pointed right at me, glancing over her shoulder to try and look at it herself, acting like a ditzy fool. I shot up behind her, grabbing a fistful of her ass and squeezing hard and speaking in her ear. “Focus, Blue.” “I’m not the one who’s lost focus.” She jabbed her sword into my ribs as she reached behind her, and a grin twisted my lips at the stab of pain.