Arthur shivered in place and bowed his head. He drew in a few inaudible breaths, telling himself to calm down before he did something regrettable.
Like slaughter someone in cold blood.
His anger wasn't as strong as it had been, but one misstep would toss him back. Immediately. This deception and waiting had been playing on his nerves for too long a period of time for everything to simply diffuse. "What?"