Wayne looks like he might start shouting for real, baring his teeth at Harvey and wriggling in that seat, pulling at the restraints. No, he doesn't want to see all of this, it's being forced out of Crichton's brain against his will, almost certainly to sway his opinion toward whatever Harvey's agenda in this moment is.

"What if I said I don't give a shit?" he huffs, scowling at Harvey.