❝What exactly are you getting at? Are you trying to irk my nerves?❞ Not that she was truly worth getting upset and flustered over - she wasn't. Even he knew that much so as quickly as his temper flared, it dissipated and he gives her a mere sigh in comparison. ❝You have a way of stating useless information and obvious conclusions. Have you nothing better to do?❞

❝Why?❞ He has to ask because this was so sudden. Not that he doesn't trust her - he does, but who knows? ❝What are you up to?❞ But, he doesn't really keep arguing or resisting and does as told. He closes his eyes and extends his hands out for her.

❝If this is some kind of trick, I'm gonna be angry.❞

❝Well if it isn't the little priestess who travels with my accursed brother. To what fortune do I have to run into you? I'm surprised he pet his little pet out of sight.❞