"I wouldn't do that even if you weren't who you are. I don't out people." Hartley focused on what he was doing rather than what Reverb was threatening him with. Or not threatening but actually threatening. Same old, same old. "This one might not leave that big a scar. Just four stitches, if you can manage to take it easy, it might not be so bad. I'll bandage it and then you're good to go."