James steps over to the blinking man in the chair, who starts to open his mouth and James places his fingers over his mouth. "Not just yet. When I want you to talk I'll ask you a question." And then his hand slips down to his hand, and he gestures for Stellan to hold his other wrist down. One hand curls round the man's neck as James calmly pushes his hand under the man's fingers and breaks his ring finger, smoothly, with an audible crack.
The man instantly comes to, his eyes wide and blinking and now fixed on James. "That's better. Now, I want you to tell me who you work for. All the names you know. Slowly and clearly." He wasn't expecting an answer just yet.