"Yeah," he drawled. "I threatened to break your nail. Call the fucking peacekeepers - not that you're any more in with them than I am, I'd wager." In some ways, they were in the same line of work, though how much she knew about his doings and reputation was up for debate. Most people who knew weren't this reckless. "You want something?" he asked. "Baiting me's not gonna work, so say your piece and leave me the hell alone."