[Greed only gets angrier every time he's asked. The ever-so-busy attorney has to know what kind of face he's making, if he can't look at him like that. He gives another jerk on his collar in frustration, his free hand rearing back as if seriously considering maiming him if he asks just one more time.] Just...ghh... [It looks like an incoming attack. The the hand grabbing his face and twisting through blonde hair certainly isn't gentle or affectionate. The hand on his collar creeps up to the other side of his face, more intent than ever to force direct eye contact.] Just fucking get it already!
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