He called my bluff!
Context: playing Curse of Strahd. Players are in a town that the vampire couldn’t get into and pissed him off, and so clouds full of lighting with his face appeared over them and was hitting the general area with lighting.
Fighter: literally has 5 hp left “Ha! That’s right! Why don’t you come down here and fight like a man?!”
Monk: has 6 hp and no Ki left “oh no.”
Paladin: not wearing armor, has 9 hp “you didn’t.”
Fighter: “what?”
DM: “… so another flash of light hits the ground, and Strahd appears before you. He thanks you for the invitation.”
Everyone starts screaming.