[It takes him but a moment of glancing between Hythlodaeus and the door before he does a full body sigh. His arms hanging limply at his sides as he walks in with an exaggerated frown. Not even looking at Bat-cat to take the burden of the balls from him. That traitor has to pay for his indiscretion.]
What's with your interest in us cookies, anyway? [he shoots back over his shoulder as he glances at Hythlodaeus.] You some kind of weirdo or something?
[He asks this, but he knows the likely answer. Maybe he's hoping that isn't it, even if he knows that's probably impossible. It's not like Dark Enchantress Cookie would be wrong about these things...]
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What's with your interest in us cookies, anyway? [he shoots back over his shoulder as he glances at Hythlodaeus.] You some kind of weirdo or something?
[He asks this, but he knows the likely answer. Maybe he's hoping that isn't it, even if he knows that's probably impossible. It's not like Dark Enchantress Cookie would be wrong about these things...]