There ain't no head games here Giovanni. Lemme make this clear to you: I find your son I will tell him where you are and what you're doing. How he takes that [shrug] ain't my problem is it. Do you think I care? Heh... Cause I really don't. Here's hoping he doesn't rush out and get himself killed again, hunh? I ain't running no help service here for the newly revived.

I did tell you to do something and you are noticeably not doing it though. You're not doing anything.

...So maybe I should pay you back some. Whattaya think? Bet I could find a way to make it painful. [Such a very clear threat here, he's not joking.]