Guess who's also a competitive, contrary showoff? This motherfucker right here; he's a lot more low key about it, but make no mistake the moment he's denied a kill - especially coupled with the comment - he's feeling it now mr pines.
So naturally, he turns around and hurls his sword at Ford...
it flies past him
it pierces a torment, left stuck in the ground as the creature vanishes.
And he walks over, straight past the older gentleman without a word, to retrieve his blade out of the ground.]
My reflexes are just fine.
[With the context, it certainly comes across as petulant as he wishes it weren't.]
there are DOZENS of us!!!!!
Guess who's also a competitive, contrary showoff? This motherfucker right here; he's a lot more low key about it, but make no mistake the moment he's denied a kill - especially coupled with the comment - he's feeling it now mr pines.
So naturally, he turns around and hurls his sword at Ford...
it flies past him
it pierces a torment, left stuck in the ground as the creature vanishes.
And he walks over, straight past the older gentleman without a word, to retrieve his blade out of the ground.]
My reflexes are just fine.
[With the context, it certainly comes across as petulant as he wishes it weren't.]