“ a long list of your activities – ” she would rather not begin to list them all or think of them to encourage her and distract from the task at hand. a step taken forward and a hand tight on her hilt, she wants to strike because she knows he’s playing a game with her – a game he’ll surely seek defeat by the hand of sif.
“ i won’t ask twice, ” sif eyes him; limbs to expression, by the smirk on his lips as she finds disgust within her soul.
“ can’t or simply just wont? “ he asked, grin slowly spreading across his lips. “ the way I see it’s quite simple – in my mind, i could on on about what i’ve done and at the same time? i don’t see the point.” not to mention that it would be a waste of breath ( not to mention taxing ). still, distractions were needed, but not when it became more bothersome than the cold hard truth.
“ either way? “ a slight grin spread across his lips. “ i’ll give you this one opportunity to turn back and forget about this. ” he could have said more, but truth be told? he didn’t quite see the point. “ so, how about you run along. ”