His brows rose slightly at her response to him. "Such things had never stopped a visit to my trailer before."
He waved off the discussion though. Having crossed the line of no return by using her or giving into her had created a strange dynamic that he had tried to not have to begin with. The strength the Cirque gained back from the months of Cirque norm had clasped the chains harder around him, cooling his exterior to all of those who wished to see his flame. While Elia might have pouted due to it, Kennet also knew she enjoyed flirting with the danger of the power behind him. The closer he became his old self the more dangerous he was for the Cirque itself- but no one but Management understood that.
"Because nothing seemed to be wrong with the Coven's magic a few months ago either," he retorted in his emotionless tone.
Looking around at the furniture around him, his eyes raised slowly back to her. "Sitting would not make me more comfortable." A moment of a smirk passed across his lips but died away quickly.