Part of him wants to snap the guy's neck - all it would take is to slip his elbow back and turn. But, a bigger part of him knows no life-or-death threat has been made and William wouldn't exactly be happy it happened... It's just not the way Michael is no matter what the file under his name says. He kills when he has to, and this one doesn't need to die. Not today.

For a moment, he looks William straight in the eyes, watching him closely as he tightens his forearm across the man's throat - cutting off his oxygen until he passed out.

"We're done here," he said quietly as the large man dropped to the floor. "He won't be out long."