Well, look at that. Someone's at least a little bit smarter than they look. [Perry takes a step forward, menacing, that smile playing on his lips again. He's helping Arthur. Really. He doesn't think about how it felt when it used to be him in Arthur's position, he doesn't even recognise his childhood self in that hateful stare. He just thinks about how daddy Dawsey helped him get stronger with all the shit he put Perry through. How it helped him survive.]

Now, I think you owe me an apology, Arthur. What do you think?

[If his bulk didn't make it clear, then his tone does: this is a question with only one right answer.]