[She clearly doesn't know their situation. She doesn't know a damn thing about who they are and why they're here, and while it's better that way, Sid has half a mind not to uppercut her for that remarkable display of callous ignorance.

He's clenching his jaw hard and curling his fists as if to do so, but the physical reprisal never comes.]

Put a lid on it and eat your damned food before it gets cold. If you want a bar fight that badly, I'll be happy to entertain you afterward.