[If only Jiang were a thief instead of just nosy... but as it is, once he identifies the vague sound of metal, he just tosses the box over his shoulder.
And if it happens to land, you know, directly on Big McLargeHuge's head, well, that's just purely convenient comedic timing!
Shame about those glasses, though. A kind gentleman would probably offer to help Abel stand up, or guide him out of the way, or something...
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And if it happens to land, you know, directly on Big McLargeHuge's head, well, that's just purely convenient comedic timing!
Shame about those glasses, though. A kind gentleman would probably offer to help Abel stand up, or guide him out of the way, or something...
Jiang sneezes. Okay.]