[Quite a bit? Oh, so you've already got something up your sleeve, have you? Bastard.
Those feelings aren't something Bond is used to, stoic as he is, and especially coming from someone else. He almost mirrors Silva's movements, instead halting to slam his fist against the prison and grunt out his annoyance. He can't think like this.]
Stop it. [Snarled out while he tries to drag his mind away from all that anger.]
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Those feelings aren't something Bond is used to, stoic as he is, and especially coming from someone else. He almost mirrors Silva's movements, instead halting to slam his fist against the prison and grunt out his annoyance. He can't think like this.]
Stop it. [Snarled out while he tries to drag his mind away from all that anger.]