"Draw your spear, Pat." Achilles challenged before pointing his own at him. "We're well behind for a spar, aren't we?"
The Neutral Face of Displeasure has turned into something else. The blade pointed at him did little to get him to raise his own. “Do you wish to be punished, Achilles? Is that what this is? Or perhaps you feel as though this would relieve me of my frustration? What will you do if I say I don’t want to?”
















