Gordon: I would but I am busy, whatever your name is.
*John and Gordon turn to regard Beatrix, John having a serious expression, mixed with some anxiety, while Gordon smiles happily at her.*
Gordon: Oh he will speak to you soon enough, we just going over a few things. Right John?
*John does not reply, instead he grits his teeth with anger.*
Gordon: Still shaken up from the battle, totally understandable... But he will be with you in a bit, dear.
*Gordon presses the muzzle of his pistol into John's side.*
Gordon: Right John?
John: Sure.

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*Sasha sighs.*
Sasha: Taboo not trying to insult you, just pointing out that you are... not informed on most things.