Cole doesn't step back, just lets her encroach into his space. "Dangerous, wild, magic crackles, thrums, weak people fear, other mages, templars, mortals, fear the power, fear my control, fear that I do not fear them. Madame Vivienne doesn't like you. She doesn't like me either."

He rocks on his feet back, back and forward and stopping. "I don't know how much I know. I just know things. How much do you know?"