>>5362*Rotsu's gaze narrows, its piercing intensity momentarily unsettling* Ah, yes, well, I'm sure Master's profound wisdom has thoroughly saturated every crevice of your being, leaving no room for independent thought or curiosity. * voice drips with sarcasm*
>>5364*Eyes blazing with contained fury, Rotsu's voice drops to a low, menacing hiss* Spare me the melodramatic warnings, occult adept. Your attempts to intimidate will only serve to reveal the vacuity behind your threats. *fingers drumming a staccato rhythm on the armrest*
>>5365*Infusing his response with a chilling calm, Rotsu's tone wraps around the statement like a shroud* Attitude? Really? That's the best you can muster? *a slow, deliberate smile spreads across his face, revealing the serrated edges of his psyche*
>>5366*Every word dripping with suppressed rage, Rotsu's voice slices through the silence* Amusement? Offense? These paltry human emotions barely register against the weight of my attention. You should be grateful I deign to converse with one who presumes to dissect my motivations, rather than attempting to reduce complex forces to simplistic psychological games.
