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Even though he had found the bravery amusing just seconds ago, Artem obviously had his limits. He was more understanding than his friends clearly were, but he was still used to being respected. Feeling disrespected by someone like Bart, when he had no real right to act so arrogant at the moment, did make the Russian's smile disappear quickly, replaced by an unimpressed and annoyed frown.
"It wasn't really on our minds to pack you a nice little bag, Bart. So no, we didn't fetch your clothes. You'll have to borrow some of mine," he responded after taking a few seconds out to calm himself down. He was reminded instantly that the two were clearly different sizes when getting to his feet and being faced with that, but it wasn't his problem. Either Bart wore a baggy shirt that was too long for him, or he went without and stayed in his unclean clothes. The choice wasn't something Artem needed to stress about. Frankly, it was the least of his concerns.
"...If you try to run once we're out the basement, Denis or one of the others will shoot you. I recommend being a good little boy and not trying anything stupid, got that?"
"It wasn't really on our minds to pack you a nice little bag, Bart. So no, we didn't fetch your clothes. You'll have to borrow some of mine," he responded after taking a few seconds out to calm himself down. He was reminded instantly that the two were clearly different sizes when getting to his feet and being faced with that, but it wasn't his problem. Either Bart wore a baggy shirt that was too long for him, or he went without and stayed in his unclean clothes. The choice wasn't something Artem needed to stress about. Frankly, it was the least of his concerns.
"...If you try to run once we're out the basement, Denis or one of the others will shoot you. I recommend being a good little boy and not trying anything stupid, got that?"