Don't give me that. [nehan's words are sharp, a snap like a bark.] Half your power is blood-related now, and you're well-removed from your world.

[then nehan crosses his arms like before signaling that their current spar is over, but he's willing to have another. as long as his demands are met.]

Put the vision away if you haven't already. Give it to Zuo if you must, but I don't want any part of it on you.