[He was half-expecting it, maybe more than half. And it doesn't bother him. This is how he's used to talking, in a way. So when Zane grabs him, he has a brief second to smirk before he's thrown at the wall.]
[His back hits the wall, muscles twist painfully, and he bites his lip on impact hard enough that it splits. It keeps him from yelling, though, so he doesn't care. He spits blood as he slides to the floor again and grins up at Zane.]
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[His back hits the wall, muscles twist painfully, and he bites his lip on impact hard enough that it splits. It keeps him from yelling, though, so he doesn't care. He spits blood as he slides to the floor again and grins up at Zane.]
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