Sentinel never saw the point in trying to be elegant in battle. All you're doing is creating destruction and killing people, why sugar coat it? Well, that and when you're strong enough on a good day to punch people so hard their heads explode, it gets hard.

He clenches his fist, trying to resist the now almost overwhelming urge to kneecap him and leave.

"Yes, yes, very clever. I'm a horrible Prime and you're a poor miner with nary a hope of a better future. Shove it." he says, accompanied by an obscene gesture.