The gag was removed.
"What was that for?" Henry spat out, looking at the men standing over him.
"I don't know. We're just following orders."
"Whose orders?"
The men shrugged, looking at each other.
"Where am I, anyway?"
"We're not supposed to tell you that."
Henry sighed. "Fine, but you know where we are, at least."
"Who says we do?"
"Your faces tell me what I need to know," he mumbled. "You obviously don't know who you're working for, though. I'll keep that in mind."
One man began to swing at him.
"Stop it, he's not supposed to be hurt!"