"Ha! If you can manage to punch without your flimsy little arms after I tear them off with a group of angry crocodiles," Michael retorted. Ra-damned Greeks, they were turning out to be more trouble than his Egyptian wizards back at the Nomes. At least they knew when to shut up or when to speak up! If things continued like this, then things could go rather poorly on the quest. See, this is why Michael usually worked alone with Sobek nowadays. This type of crap was avoided.

"Regardless, Greek, you should take care to know who exactly you should be warning, and that's One Eyed Willy over here," Michael said as he motioned with his head towards Adrian. 
"I have no problem working with others of inferior status, but when they begin to act out of line for no reason as he did... we usually have some problems on our hands."