"Bugger!" he said as the left button was cut off and bounced off down the floor. Though he did manage to snatch one of G's cuff buttons. Though not nearly as deftly as his lover did. "You really think me dashing?" he asked when he turned and slashed at G again.

"I'm horribly out of practice." Though Alex would have been a formidable opponent for anyone else, he was no match for G's experience and skill. Of course, G loved to needle his opponents.