His eyes seem to swallow your figure from afar as he senses the arrow you tried sending his way just barely grazes his face as he moves out of the way, cutting his cheek slightly. He smirks and waves in your direction as he picks up the arrow. "You're going to have to do better than that, sweetheart. Maybe you should've escaped with me, I could've trained you better!" He wipes the blood off of his cheek with his thumb before sucking his thumb clean while keeping direct eye contact with you.