[Immediately Bourne senses he's pushed too hard, and when David's silent for a long, long stretch, he shakes his head again.]

Fuck.

[He closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose. The yelling has started a headache blooming behind his eyes. So he mutters and roots around for his bottle of Advil.]

I'm not really good with kids...Admiral's sense of humor, of course I get the youngest inmate on board...

[He unscrews the cap with a practiced flick of the wrist and taps two of the little pink pills into his hand. He takes them dry, swallows, and leans on his elbow in front of the camera again, eyes closed, firmly pinching the bridge of his nose. And he's shaking his head.

It's clear that he's frustrated. With himself or with David is up for debate.]