He took his cigarette snubbing it with his shoe when it hit the floor, awfully close to the girl he'd just handed over for inspection. "It was just a question." He really hated when people threw around their titles like some kind of goddamned history lesson. He didn't care. His stony face didn't even flinch at her threat, just biting down on his tongue to taste the blood in his mouth. Strong women always wanted to shove their heels up his ass with that kind of talk, he was bored already.