You deserve getting your ass handed to you, I hate you and I can smoke whenever I damn well feel like it!

[Why is he laughing? Jack's not funny. He's a being of pure trauma and rage. He is to be feared because he is huge and mighty. He's actually starting to get anxious about just how angry he's getting on top of all the stress Adachi's already putting him through. He might just pass out, except he wasn't designed that way. Kind scientists in a lab made sure he was built to last until a fight was over no matter how overwhelmed he got.]

Egg- headed- jerk!! [He accents each word with a wrench swing aimed at, well, whatever's closest. Fence, tea cups, Adachi's face, he realizes it won't mean anything. None of this means anything. He has no control over the situation and no chance of accomplishing anything other than a migraine. And after all of that he just clutches his head and makes a noise of pure frustration.]