[Belth stands there, robes disheveled, panting heavily and glaring at the chair he threw. It lays sideways on the floor and he debates joining it for a moment.]
I'm done talking.
[He grabs his staff from beside the door and tries to push past Adrasteius, avoiding eye contact.]
no subject
I'm done talking.
[He grabs his staff from beside the door and tries to push past Adrasteius, avoiding eye contact.]