"Yeah, sure, whatever." He can be big and bad as he wants to, but it looks like a strong breeze at any moment can come and knock him right over. Cindy rolls her eyes as his strongman act and moves closer to him, slowly but purposely. "This'll hurt, by the way."

She pauses for a moment and then continues, "My bad." Her fist makes firm but not deadly contact with his head and hopefully it's enough to put Rhade down for naptime.