"Yeah, you're having a great time telling me what you think I'm saying, while avoiding admitting to what you're saying."

Rhys snaps. His face feels warm, and his heart's beating fast in his chest,

"You know that delicious stuff I was eating in that port? I showed you it, we talked about it, I tried to persuade Hux to try some, and he came and shot me in the back for it. So trust that I don't treat him doing this as necessary, or acceptable, or a justifiable loss, but fuck you if you think you're getting blood for the sake of blood."