[ At Alex's half-baked threat, Amos cannot do anything but laugh. He could easily keep at it, rile Alex up further, and maybe a few months ago he would have. He could also flip Alex right on his back. Or just wrap his hand around Alex's calf, just to see how Alex would react if he decided to dig his fingers in a little, like a tease.
Instead, he just pushes Alex's foot off, still smiling. ]
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Instead, he just pushes Alex's foot off, still smiling. ]
Careful there, big guy, I'm the one with the gun.