Nova Peak Strength and courage lies within your heart

Her glare was caught. Oddly enough, Vengeance was quite attentive to the small details of others. Every muscle that moved, every emotion the flashed, every melody in their tone. For someone as antisocial as he was, for someone who wasn't any good at being social; he picked up on minute details quite easily to read a situation.

He had struck a nerve.

And he liked it.

Luckily for you, I enjoy a fiery personality. His words slithered from the thick yellowing fangs of his maw, cooing as he lapped up on her attitude. Seeing if he can press her further. How much further can he go before she decides on a move. Would she attack, or back off in anger? 

Neither of those options pique my fancy. I think I will stay, and maybe piss on a few dozen trees and rocks in the meantime.