[He’s being goaded, that’s so very obvious, and damn it all Cayde’s rising to that without a second thought. Mayhap it’s his competitive nature, mayhap it’s overarching ego, it doesn’t matter. Hank’s expressing doubts over his finesse and skill and general badassness, and that’s not going to stand.

He makes a motion with his glass, a certain sense of swagger written in his posture now.]

Careful what you wish for, dragonslayer. It sounds to me like I gotta drag your butt out into the field sometime. I have a reputation to uphold, after all! Can’t have someone going around and slandering my good name.