"Gah!" Levi seethed as the searing hot cigar end was jabbed into his cheek. It definitely hurt and would totally leave a mark, right beside the black eye from earlier. As Levi sort of squirmed in his seat, aching to scratch or rub at the irritation on his face, the merc guy continued on with his minion speak, still doing his best to interrogate him. What a joOH SHIT HE HAS A KNIFE. Levi gulped, he could take a few slashes or stabs at the cost of making these guys seem like idiots, right? 

But then the man walked past him, right over to Sarah. 

[i]'Shit.'[/i] Levi thought as the man made his threat, most likely with some actions like making a little cut or just running it along her cheek. He could deal with the pain himself, probably, but could he just be careless at the expense of his companion? ...Well, the answer was 'No', but it didn't matter anyway. Sarah decided to spill the beans, which was both natural, and probably the smartest course of action. Oh well, had had one card left to play...

"Okay! Okay! I give! Just- Just wait!" Levi began, mentally weighing the risks of what he was going to do, "..."

"..."
"..."

The silence was deafening.

"..."
"..."
"Are you wasting time!?"

"No! No!" Levi belted out, "I-I'm Levi Weaver... I'm in charge of supervising peoples' shifts... and Sam's my dad. Me and Sarah left the Vault to find him after the reactor melted down!" It was all mostly lies, he kept his first name the same, since Sarah already gave it away, and he didn't say his job was 'Loyalty Inspector' since that sounded pretty made up, even he had to admit. But that didn't matter. 

Time to hope his little act worked.