"Do you have a tissue?" He asked, quickly flipping back on his feet as he stood over Q and crouching down to to him. "No? Fine, you can borrow mine." Ghiaccio grasped onto whatever fur he could on Q's head and started to slam his face down onto the pavement. "You. Will. Feel. The. Pain. I. Have!" He said between each slam before stopping and letting go. [spoiler]did I BS?[/spoiler]