[He watches Qilby's rather undignified response, doing his best not to betray any sort of amusement on his face. It was totally worth it.]

Heh- yeah. Never could fully get rid of my streak...

[And he'll look up at him, not bothering to get up. He's comfortable, and never really cares all that much about whether or not someone is looking down on him- physically or metaphorically.]

What? You mean like killing the people causing trouble? That's pretty cold thinking, isn't it?