Ran somehow manages to maintain a straight face as he launches into the next phase of his tirade.<br/><br/>"When are you going home tonight lillith legs?  You think you might need a strapping big old hunk of manmeat to protect you?"<br/><br/>Ran says this in a leering tone of voice implying that he might just be the kind of threat that he's supposed to be protecting  her from.  After finishing the line, he smiles a huge horrible smile, perversely anticipating the rain of fists, thrown alcohol, and or chemical weapons about to come his way.