[he can feel his blood pressure skyrocket to a never before seen height, mentally just barely refraining himself from pummeling this damn.. whatever he thought he was, certainly not an equal of his, that's for sure. his blood boils and his fingers itch to feel bones break,and yet,he stood still, outwardly calm, collected, only indicator of his feeling the rhythmic tapping of his fingers, one two three four]
oh you don't get a say in this matter,i think you've forgotten how the hierarchy of this place works..not unexpected of a barbarian,but certainly disappointing.
[the next words make him pause.did he hear that right? really? the...well he hesitates to even call him a man training Nero's precious little soldiers? either the world has gone insane,or the bastard was lying to him.
he smiles,thin veneer of politeness just barely convincing]
oh really now? they've entrusted you with training? well crazier things have happened...but not by much.
[he takes a breath, rhythmic tapping of his fingers against his thigh never ceasing]
very well,i should accompany you,see if i really trust Nero's plan of having them handle such an important issue like Apollo
and don't you worry, disappointment won't be what kills you if they're not.
[he draws closer to jasper, enough that Their chests are practically touching]
you are a dog on my dog's leash, quit yapping or i promise,dear old Nero won't even know what happened before you're gone.
[he roughly pats his face,a crude mimicry of an affectionate gesture]