The aforementioned Thornstriker started to flex his fists in between his hands, which predictably came ready with the sound of rustling leaves as he did so. Looking up toward Darkfeather with a smirk, he threw back his head and finally shook it.<br/><br/>"I'm not opposed at all." His words were ironic considering that only a few moments ago he was trying to be the levelheaded smart one, but then again that was also before he got that bit of minor encouragement from LightSpeed.<br/><br/>Apparently having fans could change anyone it would seem.<br/><br/>When Darkfeather told them to follow him, Thornstriker didn't question it at all. At least they were going to the training hall so that they wouldn't wreck anything more than they had already. He didn't want to see all of Storm's hard work go to waste of course!<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Also that was Leonard thinking like that before - I'm Thornstriker now!</span><br/><br/>Wow, this was going to go to his head entirely too quickly for his own good.<br/><br/>"If we went with the one-on-one idea, how would we decide who gets to fight who? Would we just pull names out of a hat or something?" He interlaced his fingers behind his head as they spoke.