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Yoki felt the effects of her gaze and looked away. It had only been a few times he's experienced it but given the mood he was in it was starting to click that it wasn't just the bitter circumstances. He glanced back at her before she looked away to test it. He felt the fear and intimidation and looked away with a slight smirk.
[color=E8AC41]“You assume I don't,”[/color] Yoki scoffed at her attempts to insult him. [color=E8AC41]“I've got more problems to deal with than even you could comprehend. Like dealing with a pretentious Atlesian soldier that apparently knows nothing about teamwork. What is Ironwood teaching his people?”[/color] Yoki shrugged with a smug expression. [color=E8AC41]“Or are you just a special case because it has something to do with your semblance?”[/color] He was just taking a stab in the dark. He didn't know any particulars behind it but he felt confident he was onto something, if not it'd at least rattle her and that was good enough for him. [color=E8AC41]“That prickly personality of yours isn't the only reason you scare the hell out of people now is it?”[/color]