**Slams heels down on the counter**
Lili - "I'm gonna make these heels... disappear!"
**Grik struts over boldly, arms crossed in a masculine display**
"Now, that's what I like to see, baby. Get rid of those silly things! πολύ καλά... Mmm!"
**Leveraging one elbow on the counter top, Lili inverts one heel, slamming the front of Grik's thick, 'flat cap'-imprinted skull down on the metallic point.**
Grik's eyeballs cross as he gasps his last and slides backward into a potted barrel cactus. He breathes out one final "Gamot......." Alas, the infamous word could never escape.