Ky simply huffed again, since a little bit of work from Sol would go a long way, as far as Ky was concerned. Sol might not care about the people here, but even had Ky not managed somehow to make friends, the people in Vatheon were people, and that was as much as Ky needed to know to be able to determine if they mattered. And they did.

"If I could see in your head I wouldn't need to nag you to get an answer because I already would have it. I don't know how you expect me to know anything about what you're thinking when you never share it. I can't have a basis for such judgments without you helping me to get it. And since you're clearly not going to do that it shouldn't be such an annoyance that I don't know what you're thinking."

You bring it on yourself, Sol.