Sunbeam Lair baby, i do what i like

‘What about what you want?’
 
Daighre huffed, at that, dark and sardonic. Because he wasn’t fucking stupid. He knew a trick question when he heard one, and this time was no different. He just expected better from fucking Frosty.
 
He bared his teeth, in defense, in smile. It was all the same in the end, anyway. The corner of his upper lip peeled up and he sneered, his chin raised in defiance.
 
“Nothing.” He said, finally. "I want nothing."