“Always give more than you get, Red. If they knock you down once, get back up and bury them.” He gives me a wicked smirk, pulling himself up and brushing against me as he passes. “I might even lend a hand. I enjoy a good bloodbath from time to time.” He passes Mr. Finch, whose eyes widen as his body shakes. “I hear it's good for the skin,” he calls over his shoulder, chuckling as he exits the room.
