Listening to Ambrose's congratulations, Axel couldn't help but appreciate the talent, yet inwardly allowed himself a slight smirk. He approached his newly-minted comrade-in-arms and whispered in his ear:
"Nice kiss-up, she liked it, I can't do that," Axel joked without any judgment or contempt.
Despite his grim nature, the knight allowed himself a bit of humor from time to time.
-- Only in silence can one envy
The faint-hearted knights, whose sword
Shamefully hides at the sight of a giant
Afraid of being crushed like a tick
Observant Ambrose didn't miss the chance to chide his comrade in a brotherly, courteous manner in return.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers