There was no reason to be rude. Christopher instinctively jerked to the side, the left side of his face erupting into pain. His jaw, particularly, had become very sore over the last few days; it no doubt would be broken soon enough. It was possible other bones near his ear were broken as well, but somehow now all of his injuries had come together to create the same level of pain as felt before. Moody would need a new tactic.
At this thought, Christopher let out a gurgled laugh. His head stayed low has his shoulders sag, and he did not look at Moody as he spoke. Despite emitting humor, his tone was much more serious. "It was a request," he spoke tightly, the pain on his face prohibiting from opening his mouth too wide. Turning slightly, he twisted his wrists in the binds tied behind him.
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