"I am persistent." he walked forward in front of the housekeeper. He ran forward at her, his hands had only his middle and pointer finger sticking out. He was aiming at her nerves, and depending on where the nerve was, that spot would instantly go numb and useless. "Back at the estate..." he said inbetween jabs. "I had an instructor. He taught me everything, including nerves and how to hit them."
(( His hand looked like this: ))
(( His hand looked like this: ))