[The kid does not let it go. He doesn't stop coming towards Six either. His hands are curled into fists, like that's going to do absolutely anything against a guy with crazy future laser weapons, but he's blinded by anger and protectiveness.]
No! Promise me you'll stay away from him! That's all you've got to do, so why won't you?
[He gets close enough then for a strike, and after pausing to see if Six will finally answer... he takes a swing.]
welp. rip rich I guess!
No! Promise me you'll stay away from him! That's all you've got to do, so why won't you?
[He gets close enough then for a strike, and after pausing to see if Six will finally answer... he takes a swing.]