[After the third punch, it's no longer satisfying. The fourth doesn't have the same kind of force behind it, and as he raises his hand for the fifth, McCree makes his intention clear. He's not letting go. 76 tries one more time to wrest it from his grasp, but eventually gives up when McCree locks eyes with him. That much, he can see.
He'll keep jerking his hand away intermittently for the next few moments, testing to see if McCree will relent. He narrows his eyes.]
It's not your concern.
[Well, it is, because they're traveling together, but 76 is stubborn. This is something he's come to adapt to, and he'll maintain that he can hold his own, even without the visor. McCree has already figured it out and knows the answer, anyway, so 76 isn't going to dignify him with the response that he wants.]
no subject
He'll keep jerking his hand away intermittently for the next few moments, testing to see if McCree will relent. He narrows his eyes.]
It's not your concern.
[Well, it is, because they're traveling together, but 76 is stubborn. This is something he's come to adapt to, and he'll maintain that he can hold his own, even without the visor. McCree has already figured it out and knows the answer, anyway, so 76 isn't going to dignify him with the response that he wants.]
Let go, or I'll make you.