[Frowning, Miguel takes a moment to stare the other man down. After a moment of consideration, he lets Vulpes go with a small shove.] 'Feh.... Fine.

It's not as though I could trust any information coming from a man with a dead animal on his head anyway.

[At the threat, however, Miguel smirks.] Oh yeah? You shouldn't make promises you can't keep, pendejo. You owe me a drink, by the way.

But go ahead and run along now... I'll always have time to 'collect' later. Think real hard about how you'll word that apology. Perhaps then I wont need to teach you any more lessons in the future.