Ed's thoughts had been racing, but then the other Ed gave him a choice to make, giving him something to focus on even if it was just for a split second. Sitting down wasn't going to be an option for him, boiling with anger as he was. The doppelganger might not want to fight but he didn't care and he was just raring to go. "Yeah, cancel that order," he told the bartender as he grabbed the other Ed's left arm and started to drag him out of the bar. He didn't even know what he was going to do with him, but he was pissed off and Alphonse wasn't here as his impulse-control (thank God), so out the door they went.

Once outside, he threw the other Ed down. "So you can't tell me about the bastards running this place. Fine." He knew plenty about having to keep information to himself. "Just tell me who the hell you are!"