"Good," Exus hissed, in Legacy's face the moment the other man had stopped speaking. He didn't like being ignored, talked over, treated as though he weren't the biggest, baddest thing in the castle. Nobody ignored him and lived to talk about it. "You get what you need from Earth and you get off of it. But you have to do something for us..." He was not going to let this go... not so easily. "I want the head of a Ranger."
Velloh giggled behind him, feet kicking over the edge of the chair. "Yes!" she exclaimed. "A good one. A powerful one."