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[ He raises his eyebrows and laughs, more intrigued than disbelieving, and nods lightly at his shoulder. ]
This was you holding back?
[ Aaaaaaand he's motioning toward where Feitan's neck has been shredded by shark fangs, before reaching for the supplies. ]
Your turn.