Trust Me RP

Cobra
He gave a cold, rather mocking laugh. “Your name drives me crazy too. Way to not creative” he said, his voice smooth. “Annn go” Sly said. Cobra started to walk slowly towards Auberon. 

Auberon
"Excuse me?" Auberon raised his eyebrows and slowly backed up. "Unlike yours, at least mine's, like, not... uhm..."

Cobra
“Not what? And I really need to think of a nickname for you, hmm” he said still advancing on Auberon. One quick move brought him close to Auberon and he gave him a punch in the stomach and face then was back out of reach, all in one smooth, fluid motion of long practice. 

Auberon
Auberon stumbled slightly, but held his ground. He shook his head and shivered weirdly to lose the pain, then stood there. "Oh, you're the idiot who comes up with all these names?" Auberon asked. "At least my mother named me- I bet your mom didn't do that."

Cobra
“My mom did name me. She named Cobra.” He said cooly. 

Auberon
"Wow, you had a cruel mother," Auberon said. "Anyway, get on with thinking up the nickname you have me curious."
Auberon walked back and fourth carefully.

Cobra
“Hmm, maybe Artichoke...” he said, hearing Sly give a sputter of laughter. His sharp eyes tracked Auberon the whole time. 

Auberon
Auberon cracked a smile, looking up at the ceiling momentarily. He looked back at Cobra. "Artichokes are healthy for you- 60 calories, 50 mg of calcium-" Auberon cut himself off forcefully when he realized what he was saying. He stopped pacing. "Oh goodness, I need to stop that."

Cobra 
“Or maybe Angus, that’s a type of cow...” he said, leaping in again to give two sharp punches to the face. He leaped back a safe distant swiftly. 

Auberon
Auberon finslly crouched down and waited. "Yes I know- I probably know more about cows than you do," Auberon said quietly. 

Cobra
“Probably” he agreed. “Or Cardinal.”

Auberon
"That's a bird," Auberon said, shifting his weight slightly.

Cobra
“Yep. A red bird. Your a redhead” he explained, watching Auberon carefully. 

Auberon
Auberon sighed. "Ya okay sure," Auberon mumbled with a shrug. "But my hair is brownish red, not bright bright red."

Cobra 
“Still red” he replied.