You're no threat to me. If you break this body, I'll be pissed off and I'll have to fix it. Wouldn't be the end of the world.

[There's no boasting here; he's only stating a fact. Michael narrows his eyes as the kid gets to their feet. He still feels jagged and raw, and if distracting himself by lashing out is wrong, doing it by focusing on them doesn't seem so.

What's wrong with them? He knows all about how the human body can break, but there's never been a need for him to look at one and diagnose what's gone wrong. They don't seem concussed. Maybe they're just very winded?]

If you start looking threatening to anybody else, I'll do something about that then. Why are you so interested in stabbing to begin with? You're a human.