"Why would I make another bet wit' ye?" he snarled. He lifted his hand to his forehead, which still hurt. He was going to have a headache later. "Ye know what, ye're not worth it." He shoved Angus away from him and said, "Ye're a fool, ye ken?" Bruce turned toward the barkeep, slapping down the money for anything they may have broken in the fight. "One day, someone is goin' ta be less merciful than I am, and ye're gonna be sorry ye ever fucked wit' the wrong person." With that, he started to walk away.