I'm not, but my brother has a habit of bringing home strays. One of them is really into video games.

[ She gives an appreciative nod. ]

Impressive. As tenacious as these things are, I'd have expected it to take more than that. [ God damn it she does kind of like this girl. ] I wonder...

[ Pastry half-eaten, Okuni delicately sets it back on the plate to pull out her brush, still wiggling away, and stares at it thoughtfully. She'd tried to toss it after it painted her face, and gotten nowhere. Maybe now that they're indoors...

Without any warning, she turns and throws it at the cafe window with all her might. It gives a loud crack and clatters to the floor lifelessly. Triumphantly, Okuni spins back around in her chair to go back to her treat. ]

What do you know? You can knock them out.