Itzal went down like he had intended. The other man just dropped him, but tried to make sure it wasn't on his head. "Even so, you should have dropped me. If this were a fight, you should have taken advantage of the situation." He glared at the other, not exactly happy to almost been thrown, let alone being touched. "I've got to tell you though..." He stated, wiping off his mouth. "It's not fighting like a girl. It's called kicking your ass." The shade told him, just before trying to perform a sweep, hopefully to knock him off his feet.
Nox's game was all about surprise. Physically, he was incredibly disadvantaged against his foe. Intellectually, well, that was another story. Even if the other wasn't as unintelligent as the young man was betting, he still was too honest when it came to fighting. He probably wouldn't keep the pressure on Itzal, which he planned on using this to his advantage. He jumped up, backing away a few steps. He was going to test something. The shade turned his back on the other. "And yeah I bit you. And I bet you liked it." He taunted. He figured he might try to embarrass him at the least.
The darkling looked over at the guards. They apparently found humor in the sparing match going on. Itzal, obviously annoyed, glared over at them. "In a fight based on pure strength, I'd obviously lose. However, calling on me as an opponent means you want to play my games." He sounded fairly arrogant. Even if Skye avoided the attack, he was still set to move. His back was turned for a reason.
"And how exactly do you intend to not let me hate you?" He inquired, still acting like his attention was focused on the guards. He had to admit though, Skye's laughter did make him want to smile, but he wasn't about to let the other know that. Well, maybe not now.