Bruno sat there and listened to the man sitting in front of him's outburst. For some reason, the meaningless words got under Bruno's skill, and he wanted to agree violently with him. Bruno wanted to axe whoever was putting him through this. (Whatever[i] this[/i] was). Bruno's not one for self-thought or self-leadership, he's been a minion his whole "life" and he has no plan of stopping. 

Bruno was growing agitated now, and slammed his meaty fist onto the table and made an angry noise. [color=f7941d]"Graaagh!"[/color] He wanted his axe! He wanted...his axe! And whatever this other guy was on about! Bruno the axeman would stand for it no longer!