[Bart smirks, and he watches the fake punch approach until Tim pulls it at what probably seems like the last second. ]
Completely unsurprised. I let you hit me. What's your excuse?
[The tip of Bart's index finger is resting on the apex of Tim's nose, suddenly but with no sign of motion - as if it's always been there - and Bart's quietly laughing.]
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Completely unsurprised. I let you hit me. What's your excuse?
[The tip of Bart's index finger is resting on the apex of Tim's nose, suddenly but with no sign of motion - as if it's always been there - and Bart's quietly laughing.]