Ah, that you need not worry about. To put it simply, you are not my type!

[ A lie, mostly. Her soul is absolutely one that he would consider ripping out to savor. There’s darkness and despair there, which were both delectable to his tongue… But he knows she would be unlikely to agree to the terms of a Covenant in the first place, even setting aside their differences. There’s a simple pride there where he’s fairly certain that there’s nothing he could offer that she would take.

But he’ll phrase it that way just to potentially rankle her. ]

I am a bit surprised though, I must say. You truly do not rejoice for any world being gone? Even one as wicked as mine?