His eyes narrow, and normally they might argue a bit, even good naturedly, but one, he's exhausted, and he knows it. The rage takes a lot out of him when he loses himself so firmly. Second, she's exerting her authority. He doesn't want to argue when she does that, its a thing to be encouraged.
"Then quit dallying with trifles, I wilt just tear the bandages open and thou knowst it quite well. Thou hast a sister to rescue, and a Celt to kill. Painfully."
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