The Russian laughed.
"You think I'm going to tell you English? Your people are pathetic, and it was us who fought your war, we are the strongest and the fiercest fighters ever to live!"
Troy got in front of Emma. "Now, now, confrontation approach is not the best way to get info. So...we gotta go with a more...subtle approach." He looked at the Russian, "You really think I'm her boyfriend?" He asked feeling curious.
The Russian looked at Troy. "Go soak your head in oil and burn it off of your shoulders."
Troy looked at Emma. "That wasn't good...was it?" He gives a heavy sigh and looked at the Russian. "Alright...have it your way." He pushed a couple of fingers on his chest and pressed down hard. Blocking his air escape.