[For a brief time, he says nothing. He didn't want to give Vulpes the satisfaction of hearing the strain in his voice or seeing the full effect of that action. The Spaniard lowers his head- only momentarily- before looking back up at Vulpes with a frown and a furrowed brow; speaking through clenched teeth.] ...If you had "superior intellect"... you'd realize that I don't care what you do to me.

I wont lose to you.