*Jawjee looks furiously at Coldcurse for slamming a bottle against his head, blood dripping out.*
Sir, I will not partake in your filthy actions, for I am a king after all, and deserve to be treated as such.
Also, as you may know, I am not any kind of king, I'm one THAT WILL KICK YOUR ASS.
*Jawjee punches Coldcurse making him land on the other side of the bar*
WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU MADE OF? MY FIST OWOWOWOW.
*Tries to look badass, almost crying because of the pain*
So, who's next?