Sadamitsu frowned slightly. Not at Kazma grabbing his sword, even though the time it took him to pull it out of Kazma's grasp left him open to taking the kick to his gut, but rather that Kazma had taken his hit. Had he hesitated for a second there? There wasn't time to think about it though, and he twisted away with the blow, planting his feet and slashing upwards at the farther away of Kazma's armpits, trying to force him into either dodging to be farther away from him, or to move closer, in which case Sadamitsu would bring the sword back down at his opponent.