One eyebrow rises expressively, and he studies her right back, unflinching. He's not intimidated, but clearly this is not the response he was expecting. "I believe that's my question to ask of you..." He hesitates, considering, then adds, "How's the dog?"
He knows Balthazar has a dog, and that it would be upstairs, since stairs are hard to manage on three legs. Or less. Which is why he chose to lurk down here and trap her.
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Date: 2013-03-31 01:46 am (UTC)He knows Balthazar has a dog, and that it would be upstairs, since stairs are hard to manage on three legs. Or less. Which is why he chose to lurk down here and trap her.