A storm brewed in the eyes of the boy who would one day be a king, glaring his wrath down upon Gabben and Lyra, knowing full well he would deal with them later.

"If I were trying to kill you, sir..I would have done a much better job than this." Helios stated casually, taking a cup of tea from the cart. Dually insulted; accused of trying to kill Kaz while he was trying to help, AND trying to do so in such an indirect fashion. Even a boy who spends his summers in a forest has standards. For shame.

"Tea, sir?"