[Herbert really wants that unicorn blood. But more than that, more than anything else, he hates people dismissing him, people acting as though they're better than him, and here is this thug and idiot with his nose in the air, and the Ravenclaw just wants to take a shovel and- ]

You aren't offering to show me anything, you brain-rotted hooligan. You're not some philanthropist, sharing 'joy', you're just exactly like all the rest of them! [spits it out, then forces himself to take a deep breath and draws himself up] It doesn't matter how many people you stick your prick into or bat your eyelashes at, it'll all be gone when you die. I will leave a legacy for generations, for thousands of years!

[And he turns on his heel to stalk off, trying really hard to keep the shaking out of his shoulders. Where, where is Eriq when he needs back-up?]