@ofmortems ~ wow 500 years later
" Clever. " he states it like it's a dirty word as he looks her over. Sure she might be one fresh piece but there was something in those eyes of hers that he didn't like. It was like she was looking through him when she should be looking up to him, up at him. He was after all godlike in his control over himself, in the way he was so much higher than anyone else around here. But there she is so damned arrogant. He wants to lash out. he could, couldn't he? Only his blade isn't nearby and he's afraid his manicured hands might get sore should he strangle all that breath out of her body.
A smile quirks the corners of his lips, brows lift as he holds her eyes. " So very clever. I've met plenty of clever people - do you always come to the aid of those freaks? "