"You seem attached to the idea of getting into a fight with me," he was almost laughing.
He pushed his sleeves up and snagged a branch. In the weird way an elf jumped he jumped, but it was almost like he suddenly decided to ignore gravity and wrapped his fingers around the limb. Then he swung up onto it and straddled the branch before moving on, higher up to the vines and the flowers that were tangled there.
"when were you a child, anyhow? I can't quite get a fix on you."