"James, I'm gonna make this one short and sweet..."
Spade pauses, thinking.
"You... Are so far beneath me that I can barely see you. I have never been so unimpressed with a coworker in my entire life... I mean, what have you done to make me think otherwise? You got repeatedly jumped by the tamest biker gang in history, then you got engaged- until your fiance got stuffed in an urn by a psycho priest- and then you went on a revenge crusade and ended up targeting Adam Ashes of all people. I mean, really? That dude's about as threatening as a puppy outside the ring.
"Nah, truth is this is gonna be a piece of cake. I've garnered a reputation as somewhat of a giant killer... And next week, you're going to be added to the list of dead giants."
