It's a good thing that I fire my right foot forwards, as you pull that arm wide, clearly intent on knocking my head off, but instead my kick lands, smirking, "How'd that feel!?" Happy to get revenge, but unlike me, you step in and not back. That's fine though, you're closer and I can work with that, flicking out a left jab to make sure the distance is right, before trying to hook my right towards your cheek.