Chris growled, nearly snarling, towards his former Captain. Barry had pulled him off the table (and Chris was thankful, actually, knowing that he didn't have the mental capacity to deal with Wesker right now after the massive amount of traveling they'd done); Jill had even called out Chris' name in a mix of worry and aggravation. He struggled against Barry's hold -- not specifically because he wanted to get away, but more because he wanted to show Wesker just how much of a threat he could be. Wesker had acknowledged him, briefly, with an insult added for bonus, and then quickly deferred his attention, pointedly ignoring Chris. Anger boiled just under the surface -- how could Wesker just ignore him like that? Chris couldn't quite comprehend that Wesker could possibly have other things on his mind. To Chris, Wesker was the source of everything that he wanted (needed) to bring to an end.
"Barry, goddamnit," Chris said, slowing his struggling. His voice went louder, throwing it towards Wesker. "I've been plenty patient waiting to kill you! I've waited years, you bastard, do you hear me?!"