What if i said i don't care?

Another day had passed, and snow was starting to gather. Soon any chance to tracking his real quarry would be gone. As would her chances of survival. He didn't care though. HE only cared for his prize if he brought her back. He knew Rhyme would eventually cave and want to know who he was hunting, but he wasn't giving information without something in return. He was sitting in the bear den he had found as he watched the snow. He was quiet and he knew boring to watch. "Don't know if you care but your welcome to go home if you want, I'm not going anywhere." He lowered down to lay to prove a point.

He wasn't about to go anywhere in this weather. Though next he saw Rhyme he may tell the man exactly what he thought of these idiots. Fighting had not been necessary but it was whatever.