Feliks hummed like he was giving it consideration, fiddling with the buttons on his imagined-up tazer.

"I don't know..."

The man swore, though at least he was only kicking with one leg now.

"Fuck! What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Wow, rude. Are you just gonna talk to a lady like that? Super classy. I mean, not quite 'breaking into a school with a gun'-classy, but I guess you're gonna have to work pretty hard at topping that one."