[Unfortunately, Emet-Selch just looks amused at Steven's distaste at being called boy. He has not idea what cabron means, and really he doesn't care. He's probably been called worse. Hell, he's been shot dead by his own grandson and got called a fiend by him, not much compares to that.
He's about to retort, but Hythlodaeus—Emet had completely ignored his claim to a more complete understanding of the argument of body and self—returns and he sees the chalkboard. His eyebrows raise and he blinks a couple times in bafflement.
Ah, yes. The debate chalkboard. The chalkboard specifically for debates. That one.]
Oh for the love of... Hythlodaeus, really.
[Are they going to be doing this right here, right now? At least he turns to Steven for a moment.]
Clearly we cannot continue our conversation at the moment, but to give you some context for the debate that Hythlodaeus seems keen on having with me: yes. In order for me to interact with the material world, I must needs possess mortal bodies. Thus, I have not my own.
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He's about to retort, but Hythlodaeus—Emet had completely ignored his claim to a more complete understanding of the argument of body and self—returns and he sees the chalkboard. His eyebrows raise and he blinks a couple times in bafflement.
Ah, yes. The debate chalkboard. The chalkboard specifically for debates. That one.]
Oh for the love of... Hythlodaeus, really.
[Are they going to be doing this right here, right now? At least he turns to Steven for a moment.]
Clearly we cannot continue our conversation at the moment, but to give you some context for the debate that Hythlodaeus seems keen on having with me: yes. In order for me to interact with the material world, I must needs possess mortal bodies. Thus, I have not my own.