“Oh come on Gerry, deep down somewhere in that black heart of yours you do,” she said, continuing to attack him. He blocked every move she made, what she hadn’t realised was the wall behind her – she was going to have to resort to other tactics. “Just like old times,” she said looking up at him.
“There’s a reason my heart is black, sweetheart.” Although recognising the tactics Artemis had now begun using Gerard decided to play along for the fun of it. Grabbing her arms he held them up against the wall “This is familiar know you mention it.”