He wants to make at least one more pitch for Alec - Jedao could be there, they could do it here, Jedao could even take point, as long as he had someone in charge who knew better what they were doing. But he can tell that Fives has more to say, and bites his tongue. His hands squeeze Fives' tight when Fives finally asks.

"Let me do it," he urges, voice hot and low. Killing he knows how to do.