You see Professor, I know what you want.
I deal with people like you every day.
They sit in the back of the class, roll their eyes, whisper…
They, and you, want to be engaged.
You like trying to push people's buttons, to see if you can annoy people into action.
Kids do it in the car with, Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet?
You want me to go kinetic on you. To unload…
So you can push your glasses up, twist the end of your moustache, and say "see, he's an uncouth brute and I am the composed intellectual"
I know your type…well.
The fact that you have yet to mount an effective argument also leads me to believe that you are not what you claim. In this little battle of wits we have engaged in, you appear to be unarmed.
Nice try, now go back and keep studying that Makron cup, you might find another detail that supports your hypothesis, whatever the hell that is.