[ After drinking the Grey Stuff and a few moments after turning into cement, you unknowingly stood a bit too close to Mannequin Mark, who, after realizing your cemented appearance, looked at you with a scowl before delivering a hard punch in your face, sending you stumbling back a bit. ]

"Ye' keep annoyin' me with that gray drink, I'll do it again!"

[ He threatened, brushing himself off as he looked at you with a disgusted glare. How rude! ]