She growls a bit as he flinched from the touch. He visually recoiled and it was highly insulting. "Humans speculate a lot don't they." She says sharply. "Perhaps if the talked with other races with words instead of weapons they would have more facts with which to go upon." She says sharply. Glaring at him a bit. "Even if I am as of right now I have no desire or reason to confirm or deny what you state. Your human aren't you? Well speculate away and make whatever one sided decisions you think will take to your fancy." She says acidicly. She knew where his weapons were. Sent to her brother and thus "destroyed". She could retrieve them at any time and place. "I know where they are. They are destroyed yet not destroyed. They are intact yet not intact. You can stay a bird with clipped wings until you can give damn good proof that the moment I give them back you WILL NOT be trying to kill me." She says with an almost icy venom in her tone. She rolls her eyes.<br/><br/>"I can or I can't. That is really none of your concern whether I can seek something out or not. Your race is fast reaching annihilation and not even becoming robots will keep that from happening." She says with dark sweetness. Her eyes filled with icy anger. "I am trying hard to create a compromise with you and yet each fucking time you slap me in the face for giving a damn to even try. Humans are such ungrateful beasts." She turns invisible. Her fist clenched at her sides. "Are you hungry? You are no use to me starved to death. Whether you like it or not you are going to help the gods you worship succeed in saving your race. Whether you like me or not you are a pawn in this game of godly war. Your a pawn I will keep alive because I see no purpose in disposing of you. I may not personally chose either side because I see no reason to do so. Deciding factor or not doesn't mean I have to decide."<br/><br/>She was pissed and he was NOT seeming willing to even TRY to compromise. Such a USELESS bastard this man was. She would TRY yet again to get him to compromise. As it was she was beginning to think he was a brainless buffoon. "Either you compromise or you won't ever get your weapons back." She says icily. "I keep trying to create a way to compromise and each time you ungratefully hit me in the face with it."