[ Fucking ouch. So they were entering a slap-fight now. Squalo doesn't make a noise, even though his head snaps to the side, and makes a grab for the other's clothes. If successful, he'll pull him closer, while following up another hit with his free hand, now delightfully aiming for Rumlow's nose with the heel of his palm. ]
Sure takes a bunch of skill to fucking sit on someone, fatass!
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Sure takes a bunch of skill to fucking sit on someone, fatass!