"Whatever you say, boss." Sea rolled his eyes and finally moved his hands off Oswald's mouth, just to punch him in the stomach a moment later. Boy was a snitch, so he wasn't about to make things easy on him by marking up his face. Instead he focused on his sides, chest and arms, finally kicking his legs out under him and then stepping back, relaxing his hands. "I went easy on him."

Wasn't he a good boy? He looked at Edward, who he felt looked just a little bit too smug about this outcome, so he snapped his jaw at him, satisfied when the boy flinched back.

Edward breathed out slowly, swallowing. "Nice talking to you, sir." There, respectful and everything. Hopefully he'd never have to do this again. "Are you all right, Oswald?"