Was that supposed to mean something to me? Whatever. "That's nice," I said. "Against who?"
His stern expression, likely practiced because it was pretty clear to me this i***t was a poser from the way his people seemed uncomfortable with his attempt at a show, cracked and turned to annoyance. "The Faithful. I already said that. Keep up."
Yup, definitely an i***t, or at least a moron with i***t tendencies. Either way this wasn't going to end well. For him. "Okay then," I said, "but might I suggest k********g people and then asking them for their help isn't the best route to take if you actually want cooperation."
Iso snorted, her eyes intent on me but the occasional flicker of attention landing on Cable, a faintly furious smile twisting her lips. He'd better be careful how deeply he slept
