You don't want to~ [Xian sneers further, turning away from Griffith with a dismissive motion. His back to the other man, he bites his lip; he's not going to take part in this any longer than he has to, and he won't give up on his ticket out just yet. The question is which direction to take it in... prompt the kid to self-defense, or prick at his pride further.

Xian takes the second option, promising himself he'll strike at Griffith's face if it doesn't work.] You fucking brat, you've never done anything worthwhile in your life, have you? Never had to defend yourself, just had all these people who ~don't even like you~ to keep your ass alive. What a pathetic show. I don't know why they'd bring you here—you're boring as hell to watch. Going to cry now, boy? Cry until someone kills you, and still, no one will even care.