"Did I ask for blood?" he demands. Because much as he'd like to he knows that's not an option, no more for Rhys than it is for him. "But it doesn't look like whatever you're doing so far has been any deterrent to him trying to kill people, so maybe you should fucking work on that. Because I've got a kriffing kid in the infirmary worried she's going to be a cripple because the only way that skull fucking shabuir knows how to deal with anything is by killing!"