[As someone who views himself as mostly a physical fighter, despite his current station as a Witch, the fighting matches draw his interest and curiosity. Upon entering the arena, he keeps his attention split between searching for a seat and watching the current match.
It's only by chance that he happens to come upon Lance's position from behind and, seeing a familiar face, decides to approach.
Only to receive a startled reaction that surprises him enough to make him take a step back, hands flying up in front of him as if to ward the other boy off. Luckily, recognition sets in fast, and he mirrors Lance as he relaxes his stance.]
the arena;
It's only by chance that he happens to come upon Lance's position from behind and, seeing a familiar face, decides to approach.
Only to receive a startled reaction that surprises him enough to make him take a step back, hands flying up in front of him as if to ward the other boy off. Luckily, recognition sets in fast, and he mirrors Lance as he relaxes his stance.]
Was it a bad experience or something?