SS: Flip the table out of anger.

"In an uncontrollable stir of emotion (one that is so all-encompasing and brutalizing as to singe the useless cards in your hand to a crisp), the table is rocketed upwards.

This thrashing is not justified at all, mind you, but it is the kind of thing someone who would own an inane assortment of weaponry such as yours would do. And if anything, you are a creature of habits."