"Because I care about them!" Miguel shouted, looking over his shoulder as he started to get tense. "Morning, noon and night I care about them." He takes a second to catch his breath before continuing on. "And you hurt them. And if you hurt them, you hurt me." Miguel takes a sip of his whiskey, now choosing to look out the large window behind his desk within the study. "They are who I want, that is where my loyalties lie, that is who my priority is."