Valerian stood there, his gaze cold and assessing. "It's quite amusing how you keep finding yourself in these situations." he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
'Here we go again.' Azrael thought mentally rolling his eyes,
"I understand that this may cause some doubts—"
"Oh? And now, you are speaking to me formally again. With how you spoke to me
'You...YOU WERE THE ONE WHO PICKED A FIGHT THAT DAY!'
