He considers that a moment, then turns to look up at her.

"What do you think I did?" he prompts, gaze steady. "What would you have done?"

They have something in common, Wrathion thinks. A heat in them, a desire for vengeance. Wrathion certainly did not give up, did not sit idly by and let things continue as they were. He's never been one to back down from a fight, not when there is even a sliver of a chance at success.