The dwarf lets loose a loud "ACK!" as Tzahala's metal foot impacts the small of his back... but amazingly, he doesn't fall. He just sort of... stumbles forward a few steps, and the Israeli woman feels a tingle run up and down her spine as her foot makes contact with his back.<br/><br/>"OW! Now, is that any way to treat your pal Coyote?" When the dwarf rounds on Tzahala, she thinks she can see a hint of anger in his eyes... but it goes just as quickly as it comes, and moments later he's all smiles again. "Not only do you kick me, but you kick me with an oversized computer! How is that friendly?"<br/><br/>A sudden roar- perhaps meant to catch her off-guard, since it seems to be tainted with laughter to some extent- announces the short man's charge... a clumsy, awkward attack, with one hand outstretched to grab rather than to strike...