He gave her a smirk, before shaking his head. "Not when he sees the Summer Knight standing on the wall, giving a rousing speech to his troops. I am already known to the Winter Court as being an unsubtle person, but in combat I have craft and guile without peer. Even the Fae admit that I might possibly be an equal on my best day and their worst. And they haven't seen me at full speed and ingenuity yet. Once I really get going... Well, I always know how to violently solve a problem, have since I could talk and remember, maybe longer. And I have a solution to Aurelia's problem, though I doubt she will think highly of me for it. Killing a troll is child's play compared to stopping technology from spreading."<br/><br/>He got most of the boulders done today, but had a nasty headache from overreaching with his magic. The good news was that he had already picked the optimal positions for his bombs, intending to have them in two groups of detonations, just in case, with a couple left over to blunt the further or to lead the leader into if he had misjudged the situation. He would only have to dig out the holes for the actual bomb placements, and then finish the hairline fractures. He fully anticipated the Winter Court telling their pawn about him and how he fought, and if not, they were bigger fools than he thought. The troll would be smarter than the rest, but since the rest made rocks look like PhD graduates, that wouldn't mean much. He anticipated about a third to half the troll 'army,' though horde would be a better term, in the first charge, which the leader at the front of the rest if he didn't try anything to the first. He already had a 'speech' ready, paraphrased from two movies he knew fairly well, 'Saving Private Ryan' and 'Gettysburg.'