"Am I?" He leaned a little on his rifle, eyeing the distance from himself to the man standing on the ground. He kicked his legs up into the air like a child might, but he was anything but that as his brown eyes were coldly calculating. "You came, and I suppose that's all that matters. To the end of the line, right?"

He shifted on the plane with a surety that it would hold as he rose to his feet even as the plane swayed in the air and the cables groaned softly. "You didn't like my gift then? I can find something more to your liking if you want."