[Richard stands, contemplating what Dorian means by a lunge. He gives his arms a good stretch, rotating them next to his chest and making all of those irritating popping noises that come with it.]

I was saying is that Merlin is the worst. Anyone who goes around sliding around on their belly like that invites comparison to a snake. No offense, Tad Cooper.

[Richard prepares to stick a hand out, but pauses.] Now when you say lunge, do you mean like a sword Hwah! lunge or more of a bodily Hrungh! lunge?