[He sees the headbutt coming and jerks back - not enough to avoid a broken nose, but he's well aware how a good Glasgow kiss can knock a man out. There's blood in his mouth, staining his teeth when he grits them.
Rogue's yell comes at a perfect time, though even James pauses when he hears it. Turning, he spits blood on the floor, eyebrows raising in an incredibly judgmental look at the other agent.]
Your middle name is Malory?
[And with the important things out of the way, he grabs the front of Archer's shirt with his good arm and yanks as hard as he can to the side, hoping he's distracted enough to let go of his leg and fall back.]
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Rogue's yell comes at a perfect time, though even James pauses when he hears it. Turning, he spits blood on the floor, eyebrows raising in an incredibly judgmental look at the other agent.]
Your middle name is Malory?
[And with the important things out of the way, he grabs the front of Archer's shirt with his good arm and yanks as hard as he can to the side, hoping he's distracted enough to let go of his leg and fall back.]