Struck a nerve, did I?

Eden scowls at Bahram from behind him, hands in his pockets. EDEN: "Take down Azrael?" BAHRAM: "I need not explain myself to you. Someone as young and foolish as yourself cannot possibly understand. I have a score to settle." EDEN: "No, I do understand. I've read all about you. Now it makes more sense. You're on a petty revenge mission." Bahram reels around, rage flaring, his fanged teeth gritted. He grabs a fistful of Eden's shirt. BAHRAM: "Do not speak as if you know me! You know NOTHING about me, you smug child! My quest is not about revenge, it is about JUSTICE! And someday soon, the world will honor me as the hero I am! Your worthless life is only given meaning through ME! Think about that until the day you finally perish!" Eden, who is half a foot taller than Bahram, stares down at him with an unamused expression, unfazed by the tantrum.