In the most biblical sense

Abel has the capacity to be embarrassed by the mental request, his head dipping just a little. Sometimes it's rather obvious that he's just barely hit twenty-five and has only had a handful of months outside of the service he'd been in since eighteen. Dick measuring was an artform in the Alliance and he's not quite broken the habit obviously.

"I have no intention of retaliating, Clint was doing his duty, as he should."