[Enjoy having that foot meet nothing but air, sliding through Tyki's knee without him sparing a glance. But in reference to the action, not what he says, he mutters:] No manners to speak of as well.
[He lights up another cigarette. If anything, Helix is just making it worse in the sense that Tyki'll just find time on another occasion to ruin Reid's life in private rather than getting it out of the way here and now. Ironic, considering he was quite safe with Cross in the room.] Not surprising. Raised by wolves?