He cared, of course, because this was distracting him, and the more angry and distracted he was, the easier it would be for Falcon to find a way out. At this point, however, he wouldn't have been surprised if they snapped the cable--he wasn't certain how many floors they'd climbed before Blood's ambush, but it couldn't have been very high. The elevator shuddered.

"You really think you could kill him?"

Falcon faked left and threw a punch with his good arm, hoping to get Blood into a position where he could keep him down.