“ Would you like to repeat that to my face, Kvar? ” Because if he did, well. A lot of things of Kvar would find themselves busted to pieces. Including his hideous shoulder pads. Maybe stuffed down his throat, with a dunce cap placed on his head afterwards.

“Magnius, do not curse. It’s extremely rude and unbecoming of someone of your authority.” Kvar’s voice was tense, tapping his scepter in his gloved hands.  “Please rephrase that question so you can wait for a proper dignified answer.” 

Question rephrased! Mission success!