Brick looked daggers at Kianna. He was [i]not[/i] in the mood for that shit.

[color=f26522]"I'll explain her for you, then. That cat did something stupid, you dragged him out of the river, and she's worried about him. She probably thinks we're going to do something unpleasant to him or hold him hostage or some shit like that. Oh, and she's probably going to try to kill one of us if we don't cool this little [i]problem[/i] down quickly. Good enough, or would you like to hear it from the end of that dagger of hers?"[/color]

He stood up again and picked up the sword, digging the tip into the gravel and looking toward the riverbank.
[color=f26522]"If you're not going to get out of here, you freezing to death isn't my problem."[/color]