Such flattery from his murderer from a few centuries ago, even when his experience with dealing with other gods really just summed up to cutting them into little pieces with his sword. The sword that he didn't have now. He doubted that he'd be of much use in the upcoming staff meeting, but shrugged in the end. It must have been the thought that counted, or whatever. At this point, he knew nothing about Dios's full capabilities, other than the fact that he was a shitty golem-maker and that he was a self-proclaimed Dragon God who, despite his godhood, still relied on an army to get things done.

Skipping over to the dormitories with the Ninja Janitor in toll, he closed his eyes, searched for the school nurse, or some other medical authority, found none, and decided that he'd be better off just dumping the woman onto some bed. With an unceremonious toss, he threw her onto the bed, counted how many times she rebounded on the springy mattress, before tucking her in, like the good godfather he wasn't. Scratching his head, and wondering what else he could do with his time, Val decided that he might as well just go and have that staff meeting again. They were having cupcakes without him though, and that headache-inducing living toaster was there as well.

Really, he almost felt like he should just not go, out of spite for all the disrespect he was getting. How dare Yui not shower him with praises and assorted slices of sugary delicacies for having the common sense of ensuring that no students got directly involved with Dios? How dare the school not worship the land he stands on, and pay tribute to him on a daily basis for keeping the world safe? How utterly inconceivable.

But he went to the principal's room regardless, noticing that another late arrival had come...to tend to Aram.

[b]“Two-timing now, Aram?”[/b] he asked the succubus cook, [b]“Was Key not enough for you?”[/b]

Just a cheeky little quip, really.