Hit Jon Niese in the chest with a ball and he'll hit you with an icy death stare

During Friday night's Mets-Giants game, Jon Niese was waiting to receive a new ball from the direction of the dugout. The throw instead came from one of his infielders. With his focus elsewhere, the ball ended up smacking the left-hander in the solar plexus. In the moment, Niese's feelings toward the culprit appeared somewhat less than positive:

I'll assume the gaffe will soon be forgiven, but the Niese Death Stare is preserved here forever. The reason question is, whose death stare is more fearsome: Niese's, or Luigi's?