[He was holding back, but "letting" Vinnie do anything maybe wasn't accurate. Char didn't exactly plan to just lie there and let Vinnie slug the hell out of him. He gave up on his useless attempts to push Vinnie away, instead trying to grab his free arm, hold it still. With a little luck, either Vinnie would lift the arm pressing down on Char, improving his chances of getting free, or the punching would stop.
Of course, he's still not fighting back. Still wasting time with words, still playing around. Annoying, isn't it?]
Nice to see one of Red Team's willin' to look out for their own, at least. Real touchin'. Wonder if she'd do the same for you?
[Just like that, the oh-so-nerve-grating smugness is back. It's not quite the detached dismissal of before, though. There's an active interest, almost a thrill. For once, he gets to give Red Team a taste of their own medicine, and he's loving it. Every one of those venomous words bubbling out of him is said with such obvious, malicious relish that it's almost surprising Char isn't a poison-type like the rest of his team.]
She ever mention anything about the fifteen Charizards she left to die?
ignore the pogle icon, it was the douchiest i had
Of course, he's still not fighting back. Still wasting time with words, still playing around. Annoying, isn't it?]
Nice to see one of Red Team's willin' to look out for their own, at least. Real touchin'. Wonder if she'd do the same for you?
[Just like that, the oh-so-nerve-grating smugness is back. It's not quite the detached dismissal of before, though. There's an active interest, almost a thrill. For once, he gets to give Red Team a taste of their own medicine, and he's loving it. Every one of those venomous words bubbling out of him is said with such obvious, malicious relish that it's almost surprising Char isn't a poison-type like the rest of his team.]
She ever mention anything about the fifteen Charizards she left to die?