He owlishly blinked at him, then sharply turned his eyes away. "Look, it's not every day I get my buttons not just pushed but crushed under fists. You played a dangerous game, y'know...!"

He kept his hand were it was, but leveled a gaze at him.

"If I'd lost much more control, you wouldn't be giggling about winning the 'Poke the Bearcifer' game."