Kovacs considers it for a moment before rolling his eyes. "You think you could stop me from doing anything?"

He looked about as breakable as Miller did in his current condition. Kovacs is pretty sure that a stiff breeze would be enough to fell Matt enough that he wouldn't be able to get back to his fucking feet.

"I'm almost tempted to take you on this hypothetical fucking voyage just to see you try." He has no confidence in your skinny ass, Matt.