"You toss me into traffic, mate," the Dodger hisses back, "an' that crowd what I made sure are now watchin' you will have yer guts." Oh, he didn't like getting violent, he didn't - preferred to let others do it - but when you're bein' threatened, it's best to be able to speak back on their level.
"Now, what are you on about?" Folding his arms, keeping a watchful eye.
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"Now, what are you on about?" Folding his arms, keeping a watchful eye.