'Ruffians' Jesus Christ [ Tony hooked a finger into his belt and takes one step forward that clears the distance between himself and Wesker before saying, ]

C'mere, I like you. [ The finality of Tony's arm engulfing the other man's shoulder doesn't leave much room for an option. Yet, somehow, Tony is genial in the way and an old friend looping someone back in on an inside joke would act. ]

This isn't bumper cars at Coney fucking Island. Those 'ruffians' still standing you and me will get them to steer this thing out of this mess because then we all win. Alright?