[ It's the eyes, he's heard that more than once. Or just the fiendish outline that makes it terrifying. Either way, he does calm a little bit as the sword is away again, instead sitting down on the counter and giving Fjord an annoyed look. ]

I was minding my own business! [ He bites back, crossing his arms. ] I scared the shit out of you for just sitting around? Watch where your feet go instead!

[ He pushes the curls of his hair from his face and over his horns, jewelry jingling as he does. Molly hadn't really been back long and it was hard to find his way into the group again when half of them were treating him like he was made of glass and the other half had decided to become entirely new people while he was underground. Between that, knowing how much he's missed and the weird dreams he'd been having, he spent a lot of time not sleeping, using some makeup the next day to cover the bags under his eyes and generally just trying to keep the mask on.

This was the first time his routine was interrupted and in all seriousness he doesn't quite know how to handle it. So making drama will have to do. ]

I'm going to tell Jester you broke my damn tail, I'm sure she'll love to be bothered right now.