Aleron growled lowly at Jaron while the man spoke, glaring from where he was bound, not daring tug at his wrists anymore than he already had. "Fine," He practically spat, obviously unnerved when he was looked up and down, though refusing to let his cheeks get flustered over it- Or at least trying his hardest in that ordeal.<br/><br/>"I won't ignore you, but then untie me!" He snapped, growing with a glare towards the man all the while. He was pissed. Jaron had gotten pissed. And if this was what was going to happen- It'd at least be some time before he tried doing such a thing again. And when he did try another stunt- He'd be a hell'of a lot carefuller.