His ears are burning.

Because of course it would be you.

Snorts. "He has little reason to utter my name to anyone."

"... was that a real question?"

Descends into his bed of coins like a serpent does into sand. He's not dignifying that response with his own.

He fucking heard that.

Come for his things, and he'll come for yours.

Scoffs. He'd rip her to pieces and make the remnants into gold trophies to sprinkle about a dumpster heap, where she /belongs/.

Purses his lips in anger, glaring daggers into those jewel-toned eyes. The only /nice/ thing he may yet do, is turn that stupid fucking tongue of hers into actual silver and hang it like a trophy above his mantle place.

He'll be sure to drop Jormungandr's statue in the ocean, and let the cracks form as they may.

Grumbles and goes back to his trinkets.

He is a threat. HE IS.

Seethes! He hates her! HE HATES HER!

GRRRRR

Don't let Barbelo hear you putting my sin over hers, huh.

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