He snorted his demeanour souring turning his tone cruel. Maybe it was because he'd seen the look on her face as he'd listed what he knew about Hagar, the truth in the cold light of day not tinted with a rosy glow. Cruel might have worked, it had certainly touched a nerve that much was obvious, "For you there can be no more than a piece of meat," he told her tempted to pepper the statement with sadness as it was sad, unrequited feelings were a madness to accept. "I don't know what you expect me to understand," his frown was questioning, "I'm not mocking you Orion, I'm simply stating a fact. There are people in this world who choose their lives, they choose how they want to live, and there are those who are forced into it, I'm sure you wish she'd been forced into it but that's not the case not with Hagar. She could have done anything she wanted but she chose to sell herself to people,"