[We may discuss this point once you start warning me about torturing and killing.

Kevin dexterously takes advantage of Break's loss of balance to seize his wrist. He has already taken that ridiculous trenchcoat off and is sitting on the windowsill. By now, his plans should be obvious, but Break still gets a few soft floating feathers as confirmation.]

Trust me, sir. We are going be alright. [he says, and yes, there is something definitively wicked about his voice.] I bet my best strawberry shortcake recipe.