As Jefrey was ready to start swinging, clad in his family heirloom to do the job for him.
However he could not ignore the kindness that the orc had shown to him in response, for the first time in his life, he gets to have a lovely dinner with the orc, forgetting he ever wanted to kill him
“Well, i suppose orcs are not all that bad… But that doesnt mean i’ve lost fool! I’m the greatest rogue of all, my father will… Mmmh how did you make thish by the wayh? It sho good”
Drawing his weapon, Rush takes a fighting stance and measures up the roguish human. “Prepare to die, you-“
However, Rush wasn’t prepared for how quickly Jeffrey would learn from Martok’s ‘extra special’ cakes. Just as he’s about to continue trash talking, Jeffrey throws a slice of the drugged cake directly into his mouth. “Ack! I wasn’t ready!” Rush gurgles while gagging on the (still delicious cake). He wavers, and his eyes roll over. “I taste the rainbow,” he murmurs before hitting the ground like a pile of bricks.