"Indeed?"
"In-fu*king-deed... and don't you think we've perhaps used that rather hackneyed stalling-device of a phrase enough already?"
"In... er quite, yes"
"Right. So, since we have established that I'm unlikely to under-estimate you, why would I not expect you to have expected me to have anticipated your tampering with my drink; thus rendering your little bluffing charade futile?"
You move your left foot slightly in front of the right and bring your right hand level with the left - holding the drink - to chest height in front of you in a seemingly placatory manner; weight shifting slightly to the back foot.
"I - er..."
"You're confused? Likewise. But at least I have the advantage of surprise here!"
Tossing the wine into his face you follow-it-up with a snappy straight right-hand punch.
You hyper-extend your arm having hit nothing; where the hell has he gone?
RATINGS BREAKDOWN
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