"Glad to hear it." Camulus' smirk appears to have frozen, like a face made when the wind changes. "Shall we declare a ceasefire? I admit that my fatigue after my first full day back has caused me to be slightly unequal to the task of sparring - even verbally - with you, my darling. I wouldn't wish to insult you with substandard banter."

[[Indeed. I wish that I wasn't in such a weird timezone. *is uber sleepy*]]