"Uh," said Davis, but he didn't protest because, he figured, if he refused to hit her she'd probably just hit him instead. So he gave it a go, although all of his instincts told him it was wrong; even though she had told him to, and was ready, she was still his small girlfriend and he'd been raised not to go around punching small girlfriends.

He danced around on the balls of his feet for a bit, feinted a couple of times and eventually punched her in the arm.