[Of course he should have expected it. And the annoyance that the other won't see on his face nearly leaks out from underneath it in the form of that odd, black haze.

God damn it Jason, is this a coping mechanism or something.]

When you respond to me like that, it's damn hard to see you as anything else but a hapless brat, you realise. [A low snort escapes him, and he eyes him a bit.]

You're familiar with Vaas. You one of his pirates, then? [It would explain his carefree attitude around corpses and danger.]