[why would anyone try to deceive a mere boy. jin zixuan snorts at the very idea of it. he hasn't met such an arrogant youth since - well, since he was that age. but if that even registers, he'd never admit it.
but then the rest of his words tumble and out and - sorry, what? his grip tightens on his sword.]
Watch your tongue. Whatever game you're trying to play, do not ever accuse me of fathering children carelessly.
no prob!
but then the rest of his words tumble and out and - sorry, what? his grip tightens on his sword.]
Watch your tongue. Whatever game you're trying to play, do not ever accuse me of fathering children carelessly.
[it's something of a sore spot for him.]