[ Hien's eyes narrow. That makes him get up in full and walking briskly, as if almost running, towards Matoba to grab him by the collar. In his eyes are traces of feeling wronged, exhaustion, frustration, and anger. ]

Naive?

[ The grip on the collar gets tighter. ]

Why don't you just say it instead of dancing around it like some cryptic asshole that never gets to the point?