_{H e grumbled.  “You…”  Tryndamere huffed.  “Jayce, are a good looking fellow. You see before you think I am flirting with you as a giggling girl would, I am not.   I am only answering the questions given. To be clear.”  He cracked his knuckles with his face as red as a fresh apple.  “One, Jayce.}  

_{“Two…  Uh…  Probably that Noxian fellow with the battle axe…  A little on the older side…  O!  Yes, Darius I believe.}

_{“And the third would indeed be…  Trundle.”  Tryndamere gave a dark smirk.  “I jest.  Fucker is as ugly as a mutilated corpse, it’d be Braum.”}