Don’t mind the maniacal laughter…

I sent a new chapter of The Master of Puppets to the alpha readers tonight, and one of them responded with “That’s like the opposite of resolving shit before heading into a fight!”, which is true, but I don’t understand why they are surprised. One of the few absolute certainties with my writing is that if two characters sit down to ‘resolve shit’ one of them will throw gasoline on a dynamite fire before the conversation is finished.