“Tch, who you callin’ dumbass— well look here, what if I don’t want to give it to ya?”
Stubbornly speaking with the other, he was easy to work up when he was told what to do. Especially when crass words were thrown to him, his brows knit together in defiance. His eyes shining obstinately as he held his ground with the other.
{ X } — "I'm calling you a dumbass because you're being one. And if you don't give it to me, I'll burn it down to ashes." The other should not speak to her in such way, not only because she was a goddess but because that was her way of being sweet to stranger. After all, in the end she was going to teach him how strategy worked, was she not?"









