The Moogle Knight had been striking a valiant pose as it awaited the kobold's reply. Hearing the response it had gotten, Phonis visibly deflated, his ears, pom-pom, and wings all drooping slightly as his arms fell to his sides, causing the tip of his sword to clang against the ground. "Did... Did I do something wrong, kupo?" He looked around the arena, making soft squeaking noises subconsciously. "Is this not where the fighting happens, kupo?" Is this just someone's backyard or something?... Oh if it turns out I just challenged a baby Bangaa to a duel, I'll be a laughingstock...kupo...