"We seem to be attracting twice as many applicants as necessary, Captain Thorvaldsson... but only half the number of chromosomes required.
Damn,"
He pointed at Koslov with the muzzle of a pistol,
"...this one is stupid enough to dodge my bloody questions, even after I've told him not to. How bloody hard is it to answer a question about what you'd do if you destroyed some sort of historically important national treasure?!"
He then groaned, his voice rising in volume rapidly...
"Dammit, this one is supposed to be DEAD!"
He then proceeded to kick the armoured man on the floor square in the nose with a heavy right boot, following it up with a stamp on the head, crushing his skull.
He looked around, menace in his eyes, then shrugging as he explained to Bjorn,
"Sometimes I forget that you can save bullets doing that, da?"