"Okay let me try this again. You have forty seconds to agree to leave Max alone and disown him if he ever finds out you're here, or I'm coming in there, turning myself into a giant sexy spider-lady, and wrapping your ass in a cocoon after I hack all of your limbs off and shove your tongue up your asshole. Once that's done I will - pay attention now - steal the blood machine from the buffet, hook you up to it, and then weld you into a locker in the morgue so you can sit in infinite darkness forever. Or you can do what you've failed to do, ever, including when I fucking met you in Max's memories, and value your life. So, do you own a single functioning brain cell, or don't you?"