2/2
Alright that's it! [ Touma bolts upright and stalks over to the hall closet where he put his baseball bat. ] I've had enough of these damn robots today. I can understand once, or twice, or even three times for the charm, but five is too many! Too embarrassing!
[ A wide swing — this is harder with one hand than he expected. His bat whiffs wide, nearly colliding with the wall, as the bot deftly dodges the boy's assault. ] The only thing you're going to be compatible with is my youthful vengeance!! [ That is if he can ever, you know, connect with a swing. ]