"Dunno, why did you try to kidnap someone's kid?!" Foster raises his voice in return, sharp bearlike teeth showing suddenly in his mouth. "Like right in front of his dad, I can't even--" He breaks off, licks his lips, starts in again, visibly angrier than he's... possibly ever been in Ginko's vicinity.

"Good thing you had that fokken flower in your face or you'd be on a sex offender list already!"

He can rattle them all he wants, but Ginko is lucky that Foster chose the heavy black leather cuffs instead of the steel law-enforcement pair, or he'd be a lot less comfortable right now.