His cold eyes looked up at her as she stepped toward him weaving her fingers. Totally expressionless He waited for her to realize she had no power here. Then he stood, slowly and casually, as if he had all the time in the world.<br/><br/>"Do not seek to threaten," he said walking towards her, his hands down at his sides as if totally unafraid of any action she might take. "When you are in the position of weakness, threats only look like what they are. Blustery expositions attempting to hide one's own fear."<br/><br/>At that his face takes on a maddeningly arrogant smirk. Even though he is not that much taller than her he seems to suddenly loom over her menacingly.