---clench---
"!!!!", Cursat's face shook as my palm grabbed his punch. I raised my head, ""COMBAT EXPERIENCE, YOU SAY. THEN WHAT ABOUT MENTALITY?!""
"Gasp!!", he freaked out. His thoughts ran wild, 'What… What is wrong with his face? Wh-why does it look scary even when there is no ounce of expression? As if I'm about to die!!!'
[The look in his eyes… Did my Death Stare work?]
---step---
He took a step back and distanced himself from me, 'Pant, pant, pant, what was that?!'
---flick---
I spawned before him. His face and mine were just inches away. I asked again, ""WHAT ABOUT A PERSON'S MENTALITY?!""
"Gasp, don't get ahead of yourself!!!", he yelled while implying a punch.
---clench---
I grabbed his fist for a second time, ""YOU'RE NOT USING YOUR PRESSURE. DID I AFFECT YOUR MENTALITY?!""
---whip---