".. I beg your Pardon?"
His tone had shifted ever so slightly, not quite in a bad way-But just a little bit "intrigued". His glare of course, had sharpened ever so slightly into hers. By this point, he actually wasn't-Really "standing" anymore, his tail coiled slightly-And now he just seemed like he was sitting on himself. His hands on the other had, were laying slightly limp on his sides, he just.. didn't seem anything like the stories.. I mean the physical description, yes-But in terms of how people thought of him as?...Perhaps the villages just, made him sound worse than he really is.
