IC THREAD: RONAN & FEN
Ronan's eyes narrowed. Regardless of what she thought, he wasn't underestimating her. Not because she was Fillorian, and not for any other reason.
"Do I look goddamn whimsical to you?" he asked, vehemently. He really had planned on being nice to her tonight, even though he didn't enjoy niceties, but she really wasn't making it easy. "I told you, I take care of my fucking friends."