"Disrespect? You have gone much farther than disrespect." Zharanthixil said. His voice was at a normal volume, but the anger in his tone was palpable. "You come to my home, you mate with my daughter, then you have the gall to try and talk to me about respect, you worthless Imperial swine!" He shouted, practically growling at the end. He took a few more steps towards Janius, showing his teeth a bit more clearly. The Master-Hunter was not armed, but he nevertheless looked like he was ready for a fight. He had height on Janius, so his seething expression seemed all the more imposing. 

Zharanthixil stopped for only a moment to glance at his daughter. She still looked terribly afraid, which did not seem to calm down the Master-Hunter. In fact, he seemed to become even angrier. It was unclear what thoughts were going through his mind when he looked back at Janius, but it was clear they were not peaceful. He stared in silence for what seemed like an eternity, letting his rage fester until it reached the tipping point. "No, you do not deserve my mercy." He said, letting out a yell as he took off in a dash towards Janius. It was clear that he was done talking.