His smile was returned, and just as she was about to turn the bullets into novelty Monopoly pieces for fun, he chucked the mug into the wall. Letting out a shriek, she stumbled backwards, clapping a hand immediately over her mouth. Heart racing, she looked from him to the ceramic shards on the floor as the color drained from her face.
After a few moments of panicked silence, she dropped her hand from her mouth just enough for her to speak. Her gaze settled on his face, eyes wide. "Then I'll just have to put you in a fucking hamster ball if that's what it takes."