Ah, but the tongue and the customs, such is the way of one seeking to rule, is it not? [Is that lingering ambition talking, or is he taunting to evoke a reaction. Maybe a bit of both. Though he might bitterly admit that his ambition was neigh forcibly ejected by the green beast.]

And why might it be purposeful? [He can hazard a guess as to why, he thinks.

At least he's doing you the courtesy of not pretending, mortal.] I am sure my former ally knows of my failure and I am rather not to throw myself on his mercy. [A sour expression, disdain, a little grim dread.] A moot point now, but that is the way of things. And even more of a reason to see the value in what I offer- a temporary cessation of hostilities for the greater threat looming.