"That 'nothing wrong' was your little silver General going crazy and a disgusting scientist fueling him. Nothing went wrong for a couple'a decades, and that's what you got.
"What, that's it?" Honestly, his tone was far more reasonable than anyone from Shinra tended to hear from the Captain, ever. Didn't mean he was chasing after the President like a dog -- just meant he was crossing his arms and puffing out another cloud of smoke. Almost to the filter, he noted with a half-scowl. "You came all the way down here to say that piece of wonderful advice and then leave?
"Shit, kiddo." Lips curled. Reasonable tone was long gone. "Y'know I have damn good reason to run you over with one of my babies right now, don't ya? If I wasn't afraid your guts would contaminate the engine. So why don't you just stop and fucking wait a bit."