Lee would narrow his eyes at you, a neutral expression on his face as he'd step closer to you, watching you stumble backwards into a corner from the fight he had just beat you in.

He'd give a kick to your chest, making you fall back on the ground- which he saw as a chance to straddle you. — "You're so weak, it's pathetic." He'd say, a coy smile gracing his features.

— "Now what should I take from you, now that I've beat you, hmm?" The male questioned, wrapping a hand around your neck.