[Thankfully it's Yael's leg his elbow makes contact with. Watch where you're jabbing that thing, Michel.

With a snort of laughter, Yael leans out of Michel's space, but know that he was tempted to remain. Teasing Michel is simply too fun. When their eyes meet, Yael grins, confident that he's got the upper hand here (since when was this a fight???)]

You should've seen me as a child. I was nothing but skin and bones with hair about as long as yours. I wasn't lifting weights at eight years old.