He laughs
His laughter infuriates you. You say " well we"ll ssee whose
gonna get hurt."
You lunge at the man and a short fight occurs.
You walk away feeling pleased with your self. The human male will talk
in a very high voice from now on. You probably did the human gene pool
a big favour.
The man just looks at you and your knife and laughs. He says "put
that thing away before you hurt your self"
