[ Nhays falls to his knees with a disgruntled oof - the sudden move causes him to drop the blade at last before he's shoved face-first into the muddy ground. It's met with resistance; he accidentally inhales the dirt through his nose out of surprise, causing him to cough violently against the ground. He's struggling to lift his head. ]

Y'want me to tell you or the ground...?!

[ He's breathless, absolutely in no position to tease and taunt 76 as he has been. In all fairness, if the man wants information, he's gonna have to keep him alive -- ]

Haha— you refugees never know anything! ...But you still stick your noses everywhere. Boss doesn't like that, y'know? All this — peace treaty bullshit, it's fucking lame!

[ Suspecting he's due for another shove against the mud, he cheerfully exclaims: ]

Hey, hey, you're gonna kill me after I've told you everything, right?! Do you have it in ya, big bro?