"Jesus fucking Christ!" was the loud yelp from somewhere to Squalo's left. A little below his line of sight out of the pod. "Are you trying to make us all go deaf? Fucking hell, man. What the fuck is your problem?"

Says the man who'd been yelling his head off for his brother not a half hour before and had only come out to Squalo's pod in an attempt to see if maybe it held his twin.