The look on Kain's face was priceless. L would probably remember it forever. However... he had to deal with a return attack sooner or later, it seemed.
The experienced dragoon had no problem catching L's ankle, and the detective faltered and struggled to maintain some kind of balance. "Tch... you said you'd go easy on me," he spat, planting his hands on the ground to support his weight as he attempted to drive the heel of his left foot into Kain's stomach.