[ What an arrogant monster. And yet, John can't help himself but to be intrigued and interested in what he has to say. After all, he'd only just 'guessed' all of these things.. or had he truly noticed? He pulls his shield from his arm and sets it against the sofa. ]

So this is what you do when you're not out ransacking villages for their treasures in the dead of night? You lounge about and belittle people based on the things they may or may not be wearing?