That only manages to piss Sean off even more. He can handle getting hit. He can handle getting the shit kicked out of him if it can't be avoided. What he can't abide is being reminded of his own constant guilt. He knows how this is going to make Terry feel, he just doesn't care. It's not as if she gave much thought to the rest of them, or if Brad truly cares about her, after all. It doesn't make him feel any better about it, though. She's made her choice and Sean's already made his. This is all just a formality.

"Somethin' ye should know 'bout me, lad: I don't stop gettin' up," he says, throwing a fist down low toward the other man's stomach. He also doesn't do well with ultimatums.