Akira was unaccustomed to this sort of talk while sparring. It took him a bit by surprise. Was he trying to insult his Grandmother?! Of all the things to take a stab at! To Akira, family was everything. His had fallen apart so easily two years ago. And now? What did he have left to go back to?
Akira breathed in quickly through his nose, and shouted again, before attacking. He quickly slipped the blade from his right to left hand and swung out, sweeping the blade to strike for Eliot's torso.