“I get told a lot of things, but I tend to tune things like that out.” The same as being told she was annoying. She’d stopped caring long ago how others viewed her, what they thought of her. What did that matter? Sif had realized that other people’s opinions of her had very little to do with her and a lot more to do with them.
“You’re avoiding the question.”
“— am i now?” it wouldn’t have been the first time he avoided questions being posed to him. nor would it truly be the last. avoidance wasn’t exactly an admission or confirmation of what he’d done. instead, it was simply a way to not directly answer. so, in his mind? it was the perfect way to answer something he didn’t exactly want to.
“if i decide to… let’s say, go on a rampage to wipe out a handful of people? well, i do believe that’s on me. not you, isn’t it?”