<span style="font-style: italic">Miro was watching without much enthusiasm. He had a feeling Kona was going to lose for once. The black guy looked buffier than Kona. He also looked damned determined not to lose. Even more so than Kona was. Like he HAD to bring them with. This was stressing him out so he began humming. Stress habit was to hum or when he wasn't paying attention. He was so busy watching what was going on with Kona he didn't see the men get up and come towards him. His mouth open just a bit so the siren's song was coming out audibly ever so slightly. When the man were able to hear it they froze. The song had them entranced like any song sung by a siren. Soon though Miro realized he was doing it and abruptly stop. Releasing the men from the spell. He then realized the men were AWFULLY close. If he yelled for Kona he would distract him. He started climbing up the mountain of ropes in an attempt to get out of grabbing range. Slipping back down he began to climb the wall. It was a slower process because of the shoes.</span><br/><br/>Kona arched an eyebrow. "No...we aren't." He said defiently. "I don't see what is so important that it is hush hush and can't be said straight out." he said. He heard the huff of air and readied to swing again. "I actually had to get serious with you. Your twice my size build wise." He said seriously. He went to swing again when he got nailed by the round house punch. Flying through the air a bit and landed hard. Damn. That guy hit strong. He flipped up onto his feet. It took a moment but he ran back at him but heard the commotion behind him. Seeing Miro trying to escape. What should he do? Running to protect Miro left him vunerable to a back attack. Not running to save Miro left Miro unprotected when he promised to always protect him. That hesitation was probably going to cost him. It was clear he was torn between which fight to do. He wasn't sure what to do at the moment. Staying in a fighters stance.