"Not fucking likely." He said, tugging his helmet off for a moment. "Cold as fucking ice, and with that edgy ass 'shoot first, explain later' bullshit?" He scoffed.
"She noticed the Dreg before I did...I would rather have her shoot first, ask later than have her watch you get stabbed." He said, "She probably has a good reason for acting like that.."
They returned to the Tower and thankfully they didn't run into her again on their way to the noodle shop. Damn her for being so pretty and such a frigid bitch.
He heard lightning crackle to his right and a Guardian scream. When he looked, he saw a Warlock with the Crown of Tempests and knew it was her. "You again." She sounded as bored as before.