“You visited the Paragon while we were fighting?” I asked. “We weren’t actively fighting, we were in a disagreement,” Killian said. “Hmph.” The Paragon leaned near and spoke in the loudest whisper I’d ever heard. “See how he’s trying to nit-pick to distract you from answering your question? Classic avoidance technique.” Killian shot the Paragon an annoyed look.