"I don't care who is proud of you or why, I would simply like for you to stop taking your painfully obvious daddy issues out on me."

He thrashes again, straining with all his might to lift an arm, to try and grab the knife from out of his chest so he can crush it.

"I wouldn't count on Max being so forgiving just because you haven't killed me. Something tells me you haven't made him aware of this nasty side to yourself. You know he wouldn't approve, don't you?"