A scowl settled in on Saïx's face at that - especially the last sentence.

"And what would you know of it? You know less than nothing of what I have said or done - only what has gone on here."

To any who knew him, the fact that his normally expresionless guise was beginning to falter would have been enough to warn of the growing rage, although as of yet it was still easy enough to hold it in check.