[Leon's immediately upright, sword pointed at Kouha, dagger unsheathed and in his other hand, and bristling as much as possible. He is probably ready to stab Kouha if he gets in range, even... whoops.

Because of course the sword is something special, the sword is one of his only friends as sad and pathetic as that is, and Leon's not about to forgive Kouha for trying to take Chaltier.]

Come closer so I can show you the true edge of my blade!

[Yeah... yeah he's mad.]

A battlefield thief has no right to speak on what is or isn't cheating in a situation such as this. Now get out of my sight.

[Or... you know, don't.]