Sanzo's face twitched, either from anger or amusement. At least the creep stop whining, that was a plus. Sanzo had the least amount of patience for self-pitying fucks that wallowed in their sorrow like he was there to give a shit about how they felt.

To make the point of how little he cared for anything but the answer to his question, Sanzo took a while to reply as he was busy lighting a cigarette and took a drag on it before he even seemed to consider what Cassian had said.

"You don't look in the mirror often?" Completely deadpan, not a hint of humor in his voice.