[Vulpes stands his ground, trying his best to stare Miguel down despite being significantly shorter than him. He isn't unused to looking "down" at men taller than himself.]

Say whatever you like. I saw the truth.

[By now, he's fairly confident that Miguel isn't going to kill him. If he was, he would've done so by now. The man clearly isn't a murderer... Vulpes would know, being one himself.]

[He folds his arms, calling Miguel's bluff through his indifference to the threats.] Do you think I've never met a masochist before? It's obvious.