Scaramouche scowls down at one of his minions, eyes hardening to a squint.

"I won't waste my breath speaking to someone who so clearly isn't listening. Go, and get out of my sight. You'd better pray you do this right, for you own pitiful sake."

He seethes, and frustratedly waves off the chastised minion. Once they have left, which is rather quickly, he scoffs and turns away entirely.