[ Ugh. He barely even remembers kicking her, it had meant so little to him; but it's certainly tempting now, after listening to that outburst. Honestly, not even the slightest bit of gratitude... She really is descended from Bisley. ]

That's a rather rude thing to say to a person who's saved your life twice now.

[ Once he's tucked his knives back into his pocket, he takes a step toward her and leans down. ]

If that's really what you want, though, I'm sure we can get you back on the next flight.