Torn Ear lets out a grunt at the impact, rolling away and shaking out the cobwebs. He looks genuinely pleased, and switches to standing upright, although hunched forward.
"I'd like to know you better. You..." He chooses his words carefully. "--are like me. You don't know this place like it was your own."
He shifts carefully until he's within striking range, then makes a sharp hop forward, raising his left leg first to feint, then lashing out with a kick at the midsection.
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