Fight to Live. Live to Fight (Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Well then..." Atella nervously laughed, extending her hand to Dion.

"...Hi."  

[Zahzi]

"...He's not known for normal human behavior..."

Dion just stared at the hand, almost expecting it to have a weapon.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's called a hand shake." Atella sighed, grabbing onto one of Dion's hands gently, holding onto it before moving it up, then down.  

[Zahzi]

Dion continued to stare at it before applying his own pressure, nearly crushing her hand.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Less... Dion..." Atella whined, her eye twitching violently as one tear slid from her eye. "You're squeezing too much..."  

[Zahzi]

The pressure then stopped increasing as he tilted his head.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Less... Pressure... You're slowly breaking... my hand..." Atella whined, her face grimacing.  

[Zahzi]

The pressure began to lessen.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Just a little more, Dion... We're aiming to be friendly, not hurt each other..." Atella groaned, relieved yet pained at the same time.  

[Zahzi]

"...More?" Dion asked, adding pressure.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"No!!" Atella whined, cringing to her side. "LESS! I MEANT MORE AS IN RELEASE MY HAND MORE!!" She cried, now feeling bones break.  

[Zahzi]

"...Oh." Dion said, lessing the pressure even more.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Just a little bit more... And I mean more as in release more..."  

[Zahzi]

By now, Dion was giving no effort to the handshake.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Okay... Much better..." Atella said with a heavy sigh of relief.

"Now excuse me... I need to see a doctor about my broken hand..." She whined, slowly pulling her hand away.