Everyone can be screwed with.

[Slevin's jaw tightens for a moment, his eyes going hard. He is not a man accustomed to being told no, to acknowledging the rules other people set. He does not recognize others as untouchable.

He sighs.] I did say not here.

If we were both back where we came from, it would be different. But this place seems like it's designed to make everything futile.