[What comes out of Blake's mouth is a low growl. His eyes are fixed on Minato as his fists curl at his sides.] You son of a bitch.
[Steadily, it rises to a shout.]
You son of a bitch!
[Blake gets up in Minato's face, cords standing out on his neck]
You're the fucking half-cocked third-world warlord sending twelve year olds out to get killed! All this goddamn time!
[Rage rises up and swamps reason without a second glance. Blake forgets about all the other bullshit going on and puts all the force in his body into shoving Minato.]
no subject
[Steadily, it rises to a shout.]
You son of a bitch!
[Blake gets up in Minato's face, cords standing out on his neck]
You're the fucking half-cocked third-world warlord sending twelve year olds out to get killed! All this goddamn time!
[Rage rises up and swamps reason without a second glance. Blake forgets about all the other bullshit going on and puts all the force in his body into shoving Minato.]