The sharl watched as Ed fell. That, was going to hurt. Though apparently the blond had a plan, if the clapping of his hands was anything to go by. The display of alchemy didn't really phase him as much as it had the first time he'd seen it. Not that Edward would know that, since it had been Akito out. Still, concrete or no concrete, that fall had to have hurt.
The retort and scowl was met with a smirk. Agito could have fun with this, the short-stuff had a short-fuse to match his stature. The shark could just about see the frustration the guy was giving off. Ignoring the next display of alchemy, motors flicked off to life and he glided to the wall Ed had been trying to scale. "Sharks don't have fucking bedtimes, shrimp. Could say the fucking same to you." Agito reached a hand out and touched the markings left on the wall lightly. "Your fucking concentration's shot, shitface. Can't fucking wall-ride when you're thinking on other fucking things. Tch, it's no fucking wonder you suck."
Was that actual advice in among the insults? Nah, just your imagination. Even if he did know that Elric was a part of the stupid team courtesy of his brother, Agito wouldn't be caught dead giving advice to people. He didn't have fucking time to train idiots like Ed. The shark rolled back a bit, away from the wall, watching Ed thoughtfully. What was it the idiot Crow saw in this guy?