"Will you remove your shirt or shall I have it done by force?"
"Neither!"
That was better—technically.
"Why do you deny my right to prove your identity?"
This drew no answer at all.
"You deny my right because you know that you have your name, blood type, birth-date and scientific roster number tattooed on your chest below your armpit."
"No."
"But you have—and I know it because I've seen it."
"No."
"You cannot deny your other identification. The eye-retina pattern, the Bertillion, the fingerprints, the scalp-pattern?"