[Yue slowly turned to look at the girl. No, not look, glare. She was annoying him and there was a very real temptation to just leaving her where she was. But he knew his other half would not have approved. So he settled for the cold, icy glare and in a low voice, through almost gritted teeth, he replied.]

He did not want me to. If you have an issue with my being here, take it up with him.

You have two choices now. Stay and die. Or allow me to take you to that tree and maybe you won't die. Yet.