He doesn't flinch. At all. "Shocking." It's deadpan, almost like he's imitating her. "He's the Protector who rallies us to defeat you every single year, of course you want to kill him." But then Garrot scowls, and that scowl turns into a growl.

"Why are any of us here?" His voice begins to escalate- not to a scream, but with more emotion. "Why do any of us- why did my father have to die for your grudge?!" And he's breathing loud and deep, hands balled into tight fists as he just angrily hyperventilates.

Garrot knows that no matter what she says, it won't be good enough for him.