The darkness grant you peace, Daeva.

The food here is great, but it's hard to enjoy your food with those gloating twiggies sitting over there.

I could ignore them, but Perseus can't. I could eat if he'd just stop staring like that.

I don't care if he's pissed. That's his problem, not mine. But something happens and I can't stop it, Aimah will have my head on a pike.