Haru agreed with Elliotts comment about the blood being gross, but he was going to with hold comments of his own for now, Seeing the bone spike sprout out about mid shin Haru managed to adjust his kick last second striking closer to the ankle than his initial target. While his leg now had a gash on it that hurt like the dickens it was not completely impaled. And the new strike point would be able to even further knock the red-haired man off balance. Should the trip up succeed Haru would flip, grabbing his sword it would change shape into two blades that were completely identical in appearance and it wasn't until one froze the blood encasing them, and the other ignited flash boiling the blood away that any difference would be found. Disengaging A safe distance away Haru would then speak, "Well I guess you can honestly say you put your blood sweat and tears into your fighting eh?"

Should the trip not work and Elliot went through with his attempt to impale haru's shoulder, he would be met with the young man ducking at the leg, and lashing out with another glowing punch, though this one rather than being aimed for the face was now aimed at the inner thigh of Elliott's anchor leg mid kick. the force of which would most assuredly break the guys leg, leaving him down atleast for a little while, which would give haru plenty of time to collect his blade and disengage.

"Up to you bud, But I think this recording should show them enough. Though I will admit,power versus power we would probably be a poor match for each other, well depending on what else you can do." The silver haired fighter had a feeling that he was only seeing a fraction of what his new friend could do, though to be fair he had only shown the abilities of 1 out of 10 of his blades, and with the powers of a couple of them, the difference in the speed between the two of them would become quite apparent, which when dealing with a swordsman makes a world of difference.

Though depending on the limitations for manipulating his own body, Elliott could take advantage of wounds that Haru inflicted to become deadlier and set traps. All in all the fight would be fair, and would come down to whoever used their powers better. Though while waiting on his friend to make up his mind Haru would keep his blades at the ready not attacking, but not entirely guarding either.

Elliott waited for a moment, before shrugging and retracting the claws. They zipped into his fingertips and no sign of a wound was present. He ran a hand through his hair, the long red and black locks straightening and detangling out all on their own until his mane was just as flashy and punkish as it was before, as though he hadn’t fought at all. “Nah I’m beat. If this is all they need then I’m done. I have to regenerate a whole bunch of blood now anyway no thanks to that sword. Good fight though, I’m sure you woulda pounded my ass raw if it were the real deal.”

He put his hands in his pockets, turning slightly. “Offer’s still on the table though.” He winked at Haru before trudging up the slope.

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"Uh huh, I think not." Haru said flopping down in the grass where he stood, looking up at the sky above, "Well you know the way around here, and most everywhere is open to you so have fun, travel around, I am gonna catch up on my nap here"

With that Haru would close his eyes and relax right there in garden, his duty done it was time to be lazy, and take a nap.