Aleth reached out to grab Ky's shoulder, fingernails digging into her flesh, but he twitched as Loquitur kept being an ass. He dug his fingernails even deeper into her shoulder, considering his options. There weren't many.
Was Ky even worth arguing over at that point? It'd be hard to ensure they were both together at Serpent's Keep anyway. And they'd have to be careful about letting anyone know they were both literate. Maybe Ky would be more useful here than she would if she went with him. If she could keep her mouth shut.
Little specks of blood were starting to show through her tunic from his fingernails. She was standing stiffly, staring straight at the floor with wide eyes, not breathing.
"Fuck it," Aleth snarled. "Take the little bastard."
With that he gave Ky a shove, sending her stumbling into Loquitur, hard, before Aleth turned and stormed back down the hallway. He'd deal with all this tomorrow. After he'd had a chance to think about it.
