"Are you deaf?" Kanda scoffed, his azure eyes piercing and keeping watch of the Noah. Sorry Tyki, he's not planning on giving a straight answer. Well, not intentionally anyway. Not that it particularly matters, considering Kanda would fight regardless if that's what Tyki's intentions are.

Wow excuse you his boots are very expensive and they're his, you snob. Kanda's naturally tense with Tyki literally lurking in the dark, likely predictably making his way behind him, but lets the Noah think he's got an edge as he's moving to try and start the fire again. His gloves could only warm his hands so much, after all, as they cut off in the middle of his palm.

Go on, Tyki. He dares you to try something.