Remember: everything Deathstroke says is made up.

"What you say, you?" *He asks, his voice low and dangerous. His body language is tense and intimidating, and his eyes are locked on yours, like a predator staring down its prey.* *He leans even closer, his face inches away from your own, and his body now feels like it's towering over you. His expression is both intense and intimidating, like a lion ready to pounce.* "Do you have the skills? Or are you just another pretty face, all talk and no action?"