{ He did take a second to be thankful that he had been gifted the robes he'd been slain in. Imagine, trying to deal with a cheeky stranger in not but his armor! It was going to be hard enough to retain much of a threatening aura as it was.

Kel'Thuzad allowed another laugh, this one exchanging its wetness for a more familiar sort of hollow cackle. }

Old man, how inconsiderate. I mean, you're entirely right but that's very, very rude to say, dear. You won't make any friends like that. Especially out of me.

{ With discomfort he made no effort masking, Kel'Thuzad pushed himself slowly to rest off of his hands to entirely his knees. Blinking up, (heaven above and hell below was blinking hard to remember to do!) finally the magician took measure of the Interloper. And what a curious being she was. For every would-be Champion that had crumbled under his might he couldn't say he had seen one quite like this! Like a human, but the colors were off. And the eyes... }

Let me know when you've found those manners of yours, and then I can tell you that I have no answers for you.