Mmmm...what are you, ten? What lies, ones about your bed time?

[he doesn't wanna believe this, coming from someone so small. But he knows. He remembers.

And he's frowning in turn, a once over in return.]

I got my own game in mind! And it ain't a game, this is life. You're a bloodthirsty one, y'know. If you're so eager, why don't you do something. I'll be here to pick up the pieces and make money, that's for sure.