[His eyes widen as she just sidesteps him, mouth dropping open in offense to her clear avoidance of his request. He looks at the Herald, arms opening in a gesture that suggests 'what the hell???' before he turns and catches up with her once more.]

I meant you, [He says with full irritation now.] I've already fought your Heralds. You're the one I want to challenge now.

[He refuses to leave her side now, because he has gone into full brat mode.]

Are you going to fight me or not?