Maybe he should have been expecting that, but he was not, which more than makes up for her lighter frame and sends him facefirst into the ground with barely enough time for a cut off 'bwaa-'. At least that big demon king hp pool keeps him from injuring more than his perpetually wobbly dignity.

Also she feels very. Her. There's probably a word for it. Help. He pushes back to his feet-

"Are we racing or wrestling???"