Nikki inched forward, like the curious puppy he seemed to be. He threw a punch at Jackson, it was weak, barely there. While there were obvious muscles to Nikki from lifting and dancing that was all they were used for. If he ever had the desire to hurt another human being he likely could, as it was, there was no passion in his punch and he would easily be blocked, caught up, and likely swept off his feet. The funny thing is, even if Jackson said it would hurt, he likely would have done it to get answers.