Lot's left eyebrow rose singularly and he exhaled again except this one sounded more like a tired sigh, the sort of sigh someone gave just before they started to feel the prickle of irritation. Lot wasn't an unreasonable man but he knew that the best way to get what you wanted was not always necesarrily with compromise but with a strong stubborn stand. He was strong, he'd worded his request firmly and clearly, he was stubborn. He was sure she was going to say that the situation was more complicated than he realised but that wasn't his concern. Hagar had aked him to warn her away for a reason and it was going to get through to her one way or another.
That being said he still found himself saying, "You haven't done anything to offend me but I've had complaints about you, stalking complaints, allegations that you've been cosying up to the children in the tribe. There aren't many younger members to our tribe for obvious reasons, it's not a family environment really, but one of things I won't tolerate is inappropriate predatory behaviour," he took a breath, "You were invited into our territory but you over stepped and it's my job to tell you now that it can't happen again, you can't come around and if you do there will be serious consequences," and not just a slap on the wrist either.