[ Ed's worried for his brother and his friends, and to think that someone could have taken them is scary. They've come so far together, and Ed won't stop fighting. He doesn't plan to attack, doesn't want to senselessly fight but he's not sure about this other person's intentions. ]

You said they were dead. How do you know that if you didn't have something to do with it?!

[ It hurts, thinking that any of his friends might be gone, that Alphonse could be gone. It just makes him angrier. ] I'm not going to kill you. [ It's muttered through gritted teeth, his anger bubbling wildly beneath the surface. ] I was dropped in this place by someone evil, and now my friends and my brother are gone, maybe even dead. I want answers.