Most people would have shown affection or said something in response to being told that they were worried about? Zaviar? Did not even blink. He knew that Madeleine cared and she knew that he cared and he felt that that was enough. She had never said otherwise to him so he figured she was good with what she had. "You don't need to worry about what his actions will do to me, it's not as though he has ever used my name with anyone not friendly or moldable. And he's a telepath... breaking into his mind would be difficult, yes?" Yes. Yet another reason why Antonin was a valuable asset. Zaviar trusted that anything he said to him stayed with him no matter who might go peeking into his mind. Madeleine hated telepaths and Zaviar, he found uses for them.
'Touche.' Knight glanced over at Zaviar before closing his eyes. 'Your girlfriend is so touchy.' That Zaviar did respond to with a level gaze and a silent promise of a talk that they were going to be having when they were in private.
"Peace," Zaviar snorted. Oh perhaps it could exist for times, but never everywhere and never forever. Even now they were part of a war that, while it did not destroy their own soil, was ruining someone else's. Only a matter of time before war came to them. Zaviar preferred the idea of starting one that would do away with the vanillas. Set a bunch of weres lose biting and that would do a good job of it. "Perhaps it is just because she is young. They can be so idealistic... let her see the world and how many people look at her for being different and maybe she'll see that peace is a dream." A ridiculous one. Zaviar could accept and live in a world that was forever at war, he felt as though he would thrive in it.