[Luke saw it coming that time, swatting the sword away. He appreciated that Yu didn't want to use his full strength against him (or at least a small part of his brain that appreciated living at the moment), but it was still frustrating.]
[He suddenly tossed his sword to the other hand, his fist snapping out to thump on Yu's chest. The fist? Probably didn't hurt. The sudden burst of fire that came out of it? ...probably still didn't hurt. He tried.]
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[He suddenly tossed his sword to the other hand, his fist snapping out to thump on Yu's chest. The fist? Probably didn't hurt. The sudden burst of fire that came out of it? ...probably still didn't hurt. He tried.]
Take me seriously, dammit!