[Boba watches Branch's breakdown. It makes him feel-- nothing. He doesn't feel anything about it. (But if he were to feel something, if would be sadness; pity. And a little resentment, being forgotten about so quickly and easily.)
He pushes all that not-feeling down and turns to Miguel with a challenge in his eyes.]
If I leave then it's not your problem. I can take care of myself.
[Miguel helped him before. But he's getting no goodwill when he's standing between Boba and his way out.]
For Miguel
He pushes all that not-feeling down and turns to Miguel with a challenge in his eyes.]
If I leave then it's not your problem. I can take care of myself.
[Miguel helped him before. But he's getting no goodwill when he's standing between Boba and his way out.]