[Crossing his arms over his chest, he levels a glare at Hythlodaeus, and for a long moment it seems like he's not going to answer him. Or, that the silence itself is the answer. But then he sighs, as he often does, and shakes his head.]
...Fine.
[He uncrosses his arms, running a hand through his messy hair.]
I am still cross with you, do not mistake me. But...I will not cast you aside, like you did me.
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...Fine.
[He uncrosses his arms, running a hand through his messy hair.]
I am still cross with you, do not mistake me. But...I will not cast you aside, like you did me.
[Okay, that's just petty.]