[More skepticism than should be possible, crammed into two words. Wary, tense. Holding steady for now, despite the memory of a sword at feet that aren't his, bodies. Anger and steel.]
[There is a part of him that wants to snap at her. As much as he respects her. Because that part of him has taken it as a threat to what is part of his.]
no subject
[More skepticism than should be possible, crammed into two words. Wary, tense. Holding steady for now, despite the memory of a sword at feet that aren't his, bodies. Anger and steel.]
[There is a part of him that wants to snap at her. As much as he respects her. Because that part of him has taken it as a threat to what is part of his.]
(Where you threw a weapon at him.)