That's it. That, right there, is enough. Brad has pretty large reserves of patience; dealing with the full weight of the USMC's stupidity alongside Ray Person will give that to a person, but he's had enough now. He rounds on Sean, and in two long strides, he's back right in his face again.

"You can do anything you fucking like to me," he says, voice modulated very low. "But don't you dare fucking threaten Terry."