Greg laughed again, moving his legs up so he pinned the boy rather effectively. He was breathing a bit hard, his blood up and the thrill of the fight flushed Greg's face; it was clear he was enjoying himself, even with a bruise forming on the edge of his jaw.
"Okay," Greg answered Alfie, nodding as he looked down at the boy, "I'll leave him be. But at a cost. You agree?" he added, "We can set aside this disagreement and come up with a plan, a solid plan that will keep all of this hush hush. If you are amendable," he said, pleased with himself for thinking of the term, "I can get off of you and we can set up a plan. Whatcha' say?" he asked.