[You think he'd let him go with one last shove, but he quite simply releases Reid to fall back into his own balance on his feet. Why so lenient, you ask? Just wait for the fist that comes up aiming for his gut, not even the hardest he can dole out but with a man like Reid, he doesn't even feel like he has to do that much.
It's then that he'll step away, straightening up and pulling out another cigarette.] And so we have an agreement.