"Oh, come on, come on. Enough with the niceties", Dwalin groaned in disgust, which made Maleficent roll her eyes with her eyes closing. "What’s your hurry?" "What’s it to you?" "I would like to know who you are, and what you were doing in these lands", the man demanded of them asa he was preparing to take off. Maleficent kept her cloak on, but removed her black headress, letting her hair flow loose.