Fabine groans to himself and flies down, landing on top of a tent, out of reach. He rolls his eyes. "I'm not going to discuss this with you until you calm down Evelyn." He says calmly, preening his feathers. "And in case you can't tell, I am perfectly fine, uninjured in fact." He snorts a bit. "I told you I need to kill that leader of theirs. You know that's all I want." He exhales and yawns. "Now stop being angry at me."