Fine?

With much struggle, Quaid reined in his primitive instinct to last back at Xzavier. Be longed to roar like a dragon that he was, he longed to strike terror in Xzavier's heart, to break his spirit and make sure that for the rest of his life- he would never try this again.

But Quaid swallowed it all. He knew that there would be plenty of time left for all that if he played his cards right. So, in reply, he asked Xzavier one simple question;

"Where did you get all this information from Xzavier? And you had better not tell me no one, because up until yesterday, you didn't have a problem with sex slaves. And now, all of a sudden, this?"

Xzavier sneered. After everything, this was what he was truly concerned with? Quaid was unbelievable. It was obvious he was trying to calculate the path that led to this moment. Quaid took great pride in reading people and thinking he knew everything. So, undoubtedly, his brain was swirling with the truth behind all of this.