He halted suddenly, staring down at the stick, what on earth was she doing? As the abrupt sharpness of her voice found him he jerked his head upwards, staring at her, slightly stunned at her reaction as well as the way she was going to chide him about his manners. He simply glared at her. The man whom he had pushed simply watched, mouth agape at the tiny woman squaring up against the large, surly brute who'd just pushed him.
As Melinoë finished he simply watched her for a minute, eyes narrowing dangerously. He nodded a little before his head turned to the man who quickly ran for it, not daring to be anywhere near him. A small laugh came from Monnrow as he looked back and sneered, not saying a word at this point; who was she to dictate to him how he could treat people, if the man had been watching where he was going none of this would of happened, and she dared tell him -he- was at fault? Ridiculous. He looked down at the stick again, and back up at her, still not saying a word. Finally he made a move, stepping over the stick with a single step, bypassing her quite rudely to move to her front before turning. "We're wasting time. Lead."
Clearly he wasn't going to even comment on how she'd just acted, merely choosing to ignore the fact she'd tried to chastise him for something that clearly wasn't his fault. Though whether or not he'd admit it, he was partly impressed by her tone and overall attitude toward something she did not approve of, he'd give her that one at least.
As Melinoë finished he simply watched her for a minute, eyes narrowing dangerously. He nodded a little before his head turned to the man who quickly ran for it, not daring to be anywhere near him. A small laugh came from Monnrow as he looked back and sneered, not saying a word at this point; who was she to dictate to him how he could treat people, if the man had been watching where he was going none of this would of happened, and she dared tell him -he- was at fault? Ridiculous. He looked down at the stick again, and back up at her, still not saying a word. Finally he made a move, stepping over the stick with a single step, bypassing her quite rudely to move to her front before turning. "We're wasting time. Lead."
Clearly he wasn't going to even comment on how she'd just acted, merely choosing to ignore the fact she'd tried to chastise him for something that clearly wasn't his fault. Though whether or not he'd admit it, he was partly impressed by her tone and overall attitude toward something she did not approve of, he'd give her that one at least.
