[Fortunately, Yuuri has some experience with this. He drops low, letting the fireball sail over his head. Luckily, there is no one there to get hit this time unlike his initial conflict with Wolfram when one of the maids was hurt, but the familiarity of the memory and the pounding of his heart sets off a chain reaction, pushing another persona to the forefront as Yuuri's expression and features change little by little. The air grows crisp, wind moving a bit faster as if a storm is coming. The young king rises to his feet again, ready to confront the other man. Blue energy crackles around him all the more visible if any additional attacks are thrown in his direction.]
You attack without provocation or reason. [Yuuri's voice has grown deeper and he speaks with more determination and command.]