"How fortunate for me," the man said in a playful and yet equally sarcastic tone. While Rhysand did enjoy a challenge and loved a feisty woman he was still rather loathsome of the human condition. Need. Greed. Petty foolery. Bickering. Sickness.
"Quite the difference," Rhys then said. "I think that's an interesting tale in itself. What do you do here, then? Out of your own existence?"