"Tch, what makes you think I-" his train of speech thrown off as Jeyna proceeds without waiting for an answer. "...know." He shrugged dismissively, almost as if averting some form of dejection. "If you don' want the answer, why ask the question?" But clearly, Jeyna was too pre-occupied to hear any words of caution. 'And they call ME head strong.' "Whatever," he muttered, following Jeyna at a cautious distance.