[ Just as he thought...when the results display themselves before his very eyes, it's enough to make him quiver with excitement. Not that he actually does that, but the expression of triumph is enough to display the sentiment easily.

Jeritza's hand moves from where it's gripped him his forearm tightly to grip the other man's wrist. ]

Yes, I am...I will have it...

[ He doesn't care for anything else right now! His goal is in sight. Nothing else matters.

And right now, what he wants...is a fight. ]

...Rufus, answer my challenge! I will retrieve my weapon and you shall yours. We will finally face each other as we should.

[ It's at this time that the other male finally loosens his grip on the other. ]