Upon hearing that, Tickle mickle looked down at his hands. All of his fingers were broken, bleeding and bent out of shape. For some reason, the man's abs was able to tank the force exerted by his fingers, causing them to get broken. It was as if he was punching a wall with his fingers. Seeing how useless he was, he gave in. "NOOO I surrender! Please, just make me your pet dog from now on. DONT KILL MEEEEEE"