Ah, so Norman hasn't realized that not everybody would even want to be human and 'normal' again in a place like this. How quaint. The snarl does make him pause, but the sharp amusement cuts through most of the fear. A bit of Fog-provided bravado keeps him from backing down.
"Oooh, temper temper, Osborn. I thought you'd rehabilitated. I'm the snarling beast here, right?" He waggles a finger mockingly, and the levity in his voice rings hollow. "And you think I'm in this for the long-haul? Really?" Another laugh. It's the most genuine laugh he's had in Felfri. "You of all people should know how the world works. Power, strength... The Fog gives me tooth and claw. That is stability I'll take."
It's not something that can be ripped out of him at a different god's whims, like that tech shit. He'll take this, even if it's just as temporary as everything else.
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5/12/22 23:24 (UTC)"Oooh, temper temper, Osborn. I thought you'd rehabilitated. I'm the snarling beast here, right?" He waggles a finger mockingly, and the levity in his voice rings hollow. "And you think I'm in this for the long-haul? Really?" Another laugh. It's the most genuine laugh he's had in Felfri. "You of all people should know how the world works. Power, strength... The Fog gives me tooth and claw. That is stability I'll take."
It's not something that can be ripped out of him at a different god's whims, like that tech shit. He'll take this, even if it's just as temporary as everything else.