REQUESTED? The volume and tone in his voice do surprise her, but only slightly. No more than his presence aboard their ship. She does not let the aggressive nature in his voice ANNOY her; despite the small anger now flicking in her chest.
“ Requested by whom?” She has to ask, though it would be safe to assume it was her father. He is the only one with the AUTHORITY to do such a thing. she wonders WHY Thanos would have brought him… surely he is WORTH something. Can offer them something.
THE QUESTION DEMANDED AN ANSWER. One that Ky would have to give eventually, but not for the moment. Not when he was still observing his surroundings. Maybe when that was over with and he was more accustomed to where he was, but he doubted it would happen right away.
“So many questions,” he said, arms folding calmly behind his back. “Tell me, do you have patience or are you simply curious to why i’m here?” If Ky had a choice, he’d be in one of the coldest places on Earth, but even he had his own version of duty. Even if it was forced this time around.
“Either way,” his lips pursed into a thin-line,”Mephisto sent me here instead of my father. There was something along the lines about him being tied up for the moment.” Truth be told, Ky didn’t care why his Father wasn’t here, but it still was slightly unnerving.
C U R I O U S about the creature, Proxima finds herself staring. Not long enough to make anyone uncomfortable (though when has she ever been concerned with that?), but enough to be noticed, perhaps.
“ Why have you come? ” She asks after a moment. “ What business do you have with the Titan? ”
THAT WAS THE QUESTION wasn’t it? Why he was here INSTEAD of relaxing on some frozen wasteland where he’d get some semblance peace. Truth be told, he’d rather be ANYWHERE, but here… then again? He didn’t HAVE that luxury. Not today at least.
The stare, for what it was, went almost unnoticed or maybe he just didn’t care. It wouldn’t have been the first time ANYONE did so and most certainly wouldn’t be the last. A reason to why he knew it was in his best interests to not mention it.
“Does it matter?” The question was asked with FAR more DISTASTE than intended for the moment. “I’m here due to the fact it was REQUESTED,” he said, voice raising just a bit more than intended.
Hellfirebound 