Dazzle me. (Yzal)

[Mercado]

Yzal slowly raised his head as that being the only part of his body he seemingly had control over. His bottom was now on the floor again after a rather unpleasant drop. "And why should i tell you?" Yzal said less forcefully than he had before.

Yzal hated all that honor bullshit. He wasn't crazy, or a lunatic by all means, but he'd been pushed around enough to realize that the only way to fight, was fighting to win....no matter what. He felt no need to tell this kid anything. Telling him would probably spare him all this unnecessary pain, yes, but Yzal didn't have much of a reason to.

Seriously....getting hit down there hurt....ALOT.

Yzal definitely didn't want to keep fighting this guy....it wasn't getting him anywhere. His unborn children were probably crying now, and his body was in no condition to keep resisting. He wanted to walk....or in his case crawl away, just to get away from this guy. He was starting to think this guy really did mean to kill him.

[jacob]

"Why should you tell me? That's simple, it's because I have the ability to help you get what you want, but I need to make sure you aren't just some sort of every day idiot who can't think things through."

Picking up the locker door he had recently thrown at him, it was meant more for a warning if anything. Of course, Jacob knew the answer now, he could read minds, but he was still pushing for a verbal answer. The reason as to why was stated in wha the said, and this wasn't an attempt to crack the kid, no, it was an attempt to make him actually think. Yes, Jacob had different motives for many things, but he would be damned if he would let this potential fall into the hands of someone else. It would either be his, or it would be destroyed, which ever came first.

[Mercado]

"I'm not a idiot!" Yzal said yelling toward the kid. Yzal wasn't totally stupid, he just sometimes acted before fully thinking things through. "And help me? Pff....you probably couldn't even help yourself.....besides...."

Yzal took a slight pause before continuing in a distant voice.

"...How would you know the things that i want?" Yzal said while slightly turning away from the kid.

Hell, even Yzal didn't know what he wanted. So how in the world would this random guy know? Yzal just did things when he felt like it. Order was just a natural part of things, and that was what he hated. Everything was ordered....so why not shake that order up and instead instill chaos?