Andre felt his legs moving forward, walking towards the man that he had no real interest in being near in the first place. If he had any control of his actions, he'd be looking very annoyed (and angry) at this point. He really couldn't think of anything more annoying or degrading than being force to spin then, ugh, kneel in front of a man didn't deserve any respect.
Although Andre never really cared about blood status, he was a proud man. So having this man spit out his name while he was knelt in front of him didn't settle well with Andre at all. He smirked on the inside as asked him about his name, asking a question required a response, that didn't necessarily have to be polite or kind.
Just as he was to respond he was hit with unbearable pain and when it finally subsided, Andre was barely able to hold himself off the floor. "Actually," he said between his gasping breathes, "Jordan is a pureblood name, not that it really matters." he finished off smartly. Shows how much that bastard knew.
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