The voice broke his train of thought and he already knew that he was not going to like this next interaction. When he did turn to look at who would dare talk to him in such a manner he admittedly did not expect this squirt. Seriously: where were this kid's parents? Especially with the complete lack of manners this kid had - they were going to get into some serious trouble one of these days.

"I look like more than you, child," he hissed back. His hackles were thoroughly raised - though that was never particularly hard to achieve. When her scorn seemed to dissolve into disappointment he almost seemed to grow smug in it, though his voice still retained a sharp bite to it.

"And how am I to believe that you are not trying to fill my head with lies? Moreover, I don't take orders from a child. If you're part of some regiment and meant to be some welcome committee, then surely your commander is not far. Bring me your commander so the adults may speak."