It was one simple tuck of the hands into unseen pockets, and yet her blood began to boil all the same. There was a certain arrogance in so flippant a maneuver, one that sat wrong upon an already darkening mood, set her green eyes aflame. “Enlighten me, then. What is there to work out?”

_{“I’m sure if given the right… motivation many things could be.” Then again, Ky had been wrong before. If he was being honest with himself, sometimes putting too much pressure on someone gave the wrong results. A reason to why he wasn’t going to press his luck – not today at least. “It all depends on why you’re here.”}