A*sail*ant

Scene:
Two assailants at a grave, both holding a rose, males mid-age.
A2: (throws rose on grave cautiously)
A1: So, you loved her?
A2: No, I just killed her.
A1: (throws rose, more clumsy, less agile. Pricks finger).
A2: (laughing) It hurts.
A1: (sad) Yes, death does hurt.
End Scene.