Looking down at Xi, "Nee Yow Wuo Kai Chiung, Ching Soh? You've got anger issues, feh feh. Unfortunately, I can't fire manners or sense into you as easily as bullets so these will have to suffice you as a lesson. I suggest, you learn it!" Jahn keeps his pistol trained on Xi waiting for him to twitch or fart loudly. If neither happens for a handful of seconds, he turns his back on Amanda and walks away, going to the cockpit to check on which course has been set.
[Chinese translation: You want another one in the throat, you beastly person? & feh feh = baboon]
[Chinese translation: You want another one in the throat, you beastly person? & feh feh = baboon]