Norrin scoffed, some kind of arrangement? All he wanted was for this demonic family to LEAVE him alone. It was true that he did not know Ky’lar but he wanted to keep it that way. He was at least more reasonable compared to his lecherous grandfather, but that was not saying much. 

“An arrangement? I rather not have anything to do with you!” 

_{“I’d rather be anywhere else!” His voice raised considerably as he pointed at finger at Norrin’s chest. “We can’t have what we want – no matter who we are. You don’t want anything to do with me? Fine, good luck with that, but trust me… i’m not like the rest of my family.  No matter what you think.” He was close, every close actually, but he didn’t figure that the obvious needed saying. Especially right then.}