[When Sakuya's grasp loosens, Silver pulls away and immediately puts a few steps of space between them. Once free, he draws himself up, shoulders set in a rigid line. It's not much. He is, after all, just an adolescent--and a short, scrawny one at that. But despite being smaller than Sakuya, he manages to give off a great impression of looking disdainfully down his nose at him. He refuses to be intimidated.]

Why should I explain anything to some freak grabbing people off the street? It was awfully stupid of you not to pay attention to the details of the contract, but your failures aren't my problem.