Only if you try to make me.

[ No challenge in that, nothing in his voice but — nothing. A void of interest.

Aside from the inconvenience of having to dodge or block physical blows, it would also be an irritatingly illogical situation. She couldn't make him "get out of her face", since he wasn't in it. Hadn't been, anyway.

The shift in her stance is promising enough. Nanami lifts his glass in a wry gesture, the slight mockery of a toast. ]

I'm a fine wine kind of guy with the right meal. Cheap beer has its time and place [ fried and/or fast foods and/or izakaya ] but this is pushing it.