"Yeah no can do. If I could, I wouldn't be here. I'd be with them, busting their fucking kneecaps until they sent me home. I don't want to be here any more than it sounds like you do, Ed." He notes how the man steps back from him and doesn't move any closer to the man.

Was… was Ed scared of him?

York smirked. "…Afraid I'm going to make good on what I said about breaking wrists?"