Your list must be pretty shitty if I've made it that far in such a short time. You don't even know what I can do after all.

[He actually let this kid set the pace of their little game, but his eyes certainly weren't on their rising and falling fists. No, he was studying the other man's expression as if that might determine what of the three his new little friend was going to choose.

At the word on 'scissors', he jabbed out his pinky finger at the same time that his left foot lifted out in an attempt to catch the back of this kid's knee in a kick.]