[He lets out a laugh] 'Course she doesn't believe a single thing you've done. I don't believe a single thing you've done. Why? Because we don't know you.

[He pushes a lock of his hair back.]

I mean seriously, you know how many tall tales I've been fed? My human lifespan's not as long as the rest of yours- but there's still been time for a lot of 'em. And most of them? Were incredibly false.

And here you are, a reckless guy whose clearly in love with the sound of his own voice, showing up and thinking the fact you can carry a big sword as proof enough for us to believe every crazy tale that comes out of your mouth! Nevermind you don't listen to us, and just about called us a bunch of cowards because I dare imply that this could be fatal mission.

Which the sword thing, by the way? Who cares. I knew a twelve year old who could lift more.

So yeah, Vastania, myself or hell, anyone in this flight, have no reason to believe you about any of your great feats or incredible capabilities. Especially when you seem to act like nothing but a petulant child whenever someone calls you into question.

But hey. Whatever. [He gives a little patronizing wave] Have fun on your little trip.