Square Up

My paws unclenched, then snapped right back into tight fists. I can move. Good. Directly across from me, a grinning green face stared me down. Unblinking. I didn't back off either. I planted both feet into the surface, leaned in, and drove a solid punch right into its chest. Squishy. Bouncy. It pushed back, but I dug in and held my line. Not moving an inch.