[Good man. Well, okay man. Vaguely half-decent-ish man, sometimes, on the rarest of occasions.]

You know that was fun, even if you won't admit it. Even in a sadistic way. You ever learned to ice skate? It's almost similar to that.

[Along the way he picks up one of the discarded chair legs and reels his arm back to chuck it. And...decides against it, setting it down gently on the table.]

...Yeah, I guess no throwing anyone or anything would be pretty preferable.