[ Should he be offended or not that she can't tell he can fight? Maybe it's better that she can't — makes him more unpredictable! Or something. It definitely doesn't mean he looks like a shrimp! Certainly...not... ]
Can I fight? [ He scoops up another forkful of curry, putting his elbow on the table in such a way that he can flex his arm and show off his bicep. Check out those guns! Those...water guns. ] You're looking at the sharpest shooter this side of the...kitchen!
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'Cept I didn't actualy fight anyone because all I had was my gun.
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Can I fight? [ He scoops up another forkful of curry, putting his elbow on the table in such a way that he can flex his arm and show off his bicep. Check out those guns! Those...water guns. ] You're looking at the sharpest shooter this side of the...kitchen!
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'Cept I didn't actualy fight anyone because all I had was my gun.
[ And he wasn't going to shoot people!!! ]