Don't look for a needle in the vacuum of space
Maybe Shen Yun would look more intimidating if he didn't look like a stiff breeze could do him in.
Xi Zirui smirks. "What if the information is stored in my retinas? Then what?"
Shen Yun scowls, his thin lips trembling in annoyance. He might just go ahead and do it out of pure spite, but a sickly growl from the corner of the room draws his attention.
Su Xueyi is trying to get up to his feet with great effort, holding himself up against the wall.
Shen Yun tilts his head towards him and the two goons stride to Su Xueyi's side, moving in and oddly coordinated rhythm as they pull him up to his feet.
The two drag him towards Shen Yun, supporting him under the arms to keep him upright.
"Commander Su, so kind of you to join us," Shen Yun says, patting Su Xueyi on the cheek. "Can you shed some light on what went on aboard Captain Xi's ship?"
Su Xueyi's upper lip curls up in disdain. "With pleasure."