"Babysitting, Patch?"
"You wish I'd gotten that soft." Patch said, growling as the power thrumed through the blade I held. I forced the bear back, growling low and slashing. The bear growled, backing off.
"You're going to the City. I'll be waiting for you." He shoved Patch back before turning and running.
Patch huffed, touching a cut on his arm and turning back to the lake. "S'alright, Eclipse, just...a little trouble." Patch grunted, going to his bag and pulling out a second container. He downed half and coughed, putting it away again. "Still cheats, using poison his blade. D***able bear..." Patch shook his head, sitting and sheathing his blade again.