[ Meanwhile, Farf is just getting more and more certain that this little creature isn't a god at all. What kind of a god doesn't know things? What kind of a god stutters and twitches like a rabbit? ]
So punish me.
[ He takes a step away from the glass, and holds out his hands to the sides in a mockery of a bow. ]
no subject
So punish me.
[ He takes a step away from the glass, and holds out his hands to the sides in a mockery of a bow. ]
I doubt you. Show me your thunder and wrath.