Twenty minutes... just long enough for you to realise your mistake in challenging me but too short a time for you to back out. Don't keep me waiting.

[And with that, the feed cuts out. He hasn't got far to go to get to the park but he'd rather get there at least ten minutes before her and get an overview of its layout. It's hardly the match of the century but that doesn't mean he should treat it as anything less than that- besides, any and all practice is worthwhile.

When Kodachi arrives- if she dares- she'll find him balanced somewhat imperiously on the top bar of the swings, arms folded. He just can't help showing off when he gets the chance; hubris has always been his greatest flaw.]