Hey--! [Ivan yelps with offense as his buttons go flying off, ruining his fine coat. He feels a faint blush rise up on his cheeks as his chest is revealed, although it's more out of feeling vulnerable and embarrassed than anything else.]

[He looks back up when Pegasus questions him further. What was he supposed to say? He still didn't understand what this man's problem with him was!

All Ivan knew right now that his chest was heaving slightly with anxiety and adrenaline.]

For...hitting you. I won't lay my hands on you again, please, just let me go.