[littl3chocobo]

he laughed at the sight of his hand, he was not sure if any of the blood was his but the marks on his fingers said enough that he'd seriously have to reconsider learning to play the violin "you are awfully gutsy, i respect that." he smacked the other again quickly, his face now replaced with an angry grimace "but you also have a serious listening problem and that needs correcting" the chair tipped back but did not fall. he leaned close enough to the other that his face could be clearly read "do know there are two ways to do this, peacefully and in a coma. i would rather not you force me to chose the latter" he leaned back his face now bland "do you understand?"