A smirked lifted Tempus's lips. "Kicking and screaming into space?!" he asked her. "Not very likely..." he snorted. Hew knew she was tough. He wasn't sure how tough but he knew Ebons that had survived similar... reality folding. Taking them to safety.
He was trying to ignore her previous comment. The one about him not being nice... or half the people on the ship. He knew that wasn't true. At least, he thought so. Her on the other hand? After all the times she had tried to kill him? Well... to Tempus, she was a danger and now she was too close for comfort. He wasn't going to let her get close if he could help it. Or was he just being stubborn?
"Did you just come here to make fun of me, or did you have something else to say? Perhaps about what happened in the tunnels? Whatever would your dear master think?" he asked, walking towards her.