[It's such an unexpected language, and an unexpected response, that she actually lowers her sword a little bit. What in any world even is that gesture . . .?
She doesn't understand his words, but she understands his tone, the sort of dismissive tone one takes with an animal, and she lifts her sword again. How dare he -
She remembers too late she still is an animal, but as she understood his tone, maybe hers will come through - the offended pique of a person who is not accustomed to anyone daring to offend her.]
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She doesn't understand his words, but she understands his tone, the sort of dismissive tone one takes with an animal, and she lifts her sword again. How dare he -
She remembers too late she still is an animal, but as she understood his tone, maybe hers will come through - the offended pique of a person who is not accustomed to anyone daring to offend her.]
Excuse me?