[And Nathan's urge is to snark. Say something like "Is it really a high bar, considering the present company?" But this isn't a game now. Zetta is furious.

He runs his fingers through his hair, causing his curls to stand on end.]

I'm a pretentious ass with a superiority complex.

But you're right. It was uncalled for. And I doubt my genes are as pure as they used to be either.