The only person who was ever upfront and honest with him and the only one who ever respected his choice comes and offers to save his arse one last time just like she has done so many times before. And yet he still doesn't trust me enough, so he sends a middleman. And of course the supposed trusted and capable middleman is someone I don't know and have never heard of before.
Hm, wonder where that sense of deja vu is coming from.
[An irritated groan was audible in spite of the helmet.]
Alright, since I clearly don't know you, we'll make this simple. If you do know Kristoff, then he probably told you I don't trust much and since I don't know what ship is yours, here is how we'll do this.
You know Kris, so you can ask him where we went for our first date. That's where we'll meet. But I'll make this clear here and bloody now, this way out comes with a cost, me and Kristoff are due a conversation and that's nothing compared to what he owes me already.
And piss off with the vague threats and pick a time that suits. I've already dealt with enough bollocks as a result of Kris to last a lifetime, I'm not gonna' take any of bloody yours. Not when I'm the one sticking their neck out to help someone who probably wouldn't repay me the favour if the scenario was reversed.