Perhaps in another universe, Chara would love a good scrap. That would be a Chara that has never truly been in a battle where life is on the line.

Strangely, revenge is not on their mind. Throw a boot at a dog, get bit. This was a natural consequence. Even if he's not an animal by the other's instruction, he's enough like one that Chara is unconsciously giving him more leeway than they ordinarily would. The Snowdin Guards are the same way.

Instead, they watch as part of the stick slides out. Well then, all that has to be done is to repeat that, and hope the splinters left inside won't be too much of a concern. They communicate this to the other with a circling of the index finger of their free hand.

They flinch when the electricity hits, a muscle spasm which jerks the second stick within Sparks, likely aggravating the wound.

Whoops.