[He holds up his own arm to look at the blood run, idly. He's still smirking, but he's clearly allowing his own guard to be down in case Toby did just get physical with him in lieu of navigating his bullshit. He's tempting him, dangling an easy prize.]
I'm not trying to make you do anything. I'm just getting to know you, Toby.
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I'm not trying to make you do anything. I'm just getting to know you, Toby.