Once Seth was fully dressed once again, he turned to face the draconic woman, who had reclined herself in one of his chairs out of boredom. It seemed that, now that she didn't have to put on her intimidating air, that she allowed herself a chance to relax.
Clearing his throat, in a vain attempt to regain any credibility and power within the conversation, Seth cut her a stern glance that just seemed to amuse her even more.
"Alright, This is how it's going to work. You need me, for some reason, and You gave me orders, but I don't follow orders. Especially not from someone I don't know or trust in the slightest.
You want to threaten me some more, go right ahead. But the only way to properly start any kind of cooperation, and to get the results you want, is for us to trust each other. Even if it's just going to be a bit.
