"I just splashed water at him, whats the prob-"
A punch landed at his face putting him in the ground.
"OW! What the fuck is your problem" said the injured man
A scary shadowy gaze with red glowing trails from Budders Eye stared at the man.
"I-I-I WHAT THE FUCK!!!! GET AWAY FROM ME AHHH!!!"
"Theres still some still water left… But for wasting that…"
Budder took the water bottle and drank it.
"Ah.. I thought I was gonna miss my daily still water intake. Guess not. I'll have to thank you for that".
"BRO THATS MY FUCKING WATER!!!!"
"So you're Samoan swearing now?"
"WHAT THE FUCK IS A SAMOAN SWEARING?"
"Heh. Don't expect a commoner like you to know. It is a technique I've heard a lot of people possess. It seems like every person I run into has that technique"
"BECAUSE YOU'RE DOING RETARDED SHIT WHAT?"
"It is time I take my leave, goodbye."
Budders left from the scene leaving behind a confused crowd.