[ He's in a crouching position by now, having shaken off most of the glass, but as an afterthought, he grabs up bottle that went miraculously unbroken, turns to find someone who currently isn't enthralled by the current fight, and chucks it at them.
Just, you know, to add more fuel to the flames.
When the alien turns to look at him, Peter points at the brawling group near the bar and feigns the sort of wide-eyed, gaping mouth appearance of a fish out of water, as if to say, "I can't believe I just saw that happen."
The alien seems to buy it and-- he's much bigger than Peter had originally thought, once he stands and sends his chair clattering to the floor. All the better when he, too, charges into the fray, sending bodies flying. ]
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Just, you know, to add more fuel to the flames.
When the alien turns to look at him, Peter points at the brawling group near the bar and feigns the sort of wide-eyed, gaping mouth appearance of a fish out of water, as if to say, "I can't believe I just saw that happen."
The alien seems to buy it and-- he's much bigger than Peter had originally thought, once he stands and sends his chair clattering to the floor. All the better when he, too, charges into the fray, sending bodies flying. ]
Now we can go.