[h3][center][color=fffc96]Vodilic[/color][/center][/h3]

Vodilic was not amused. It was written in abundant clarity in his face, it was indicated by his teeth gnashing, it was a rather reasonably reaction in the first place probably -- and still it was an understatement at this point. Vodilic was boiling internally, staring at Prudence with a mixture of disbelief and hatred while it was difficult to determine which component was dominating. The man did not spent a single glance on the misery that had just been dumped onto his lap, he could tell by the warmth -- and the fluids -- slowly penetrating his clothes that it was a lot. A lot he had wanted to eat.

Now he had fantasies about eating her. Hairs torn out first, then torn apart limb by limb, then a knife rammed into her throat in order to make her lose her remaining blood like an animal on the slaughtering block, then thrown into boiling water and cooked. Unfortunately she didn't seem to have much flesh on her bones, but that amount still had to be a huge lot compared to the void in her pretty skull...

Vodilic shook his head and blinked his eyes several times, trying to shake off these nonsense. He was enough of a realist to know that he wouldn't get anywhere with even trying to execute this kind of violence right here, right now. There were guards, there was the king, there might even be more persons he has not yet even noticed and as much as a reflex from any of those could be enough to change the entire game again. So what should he do now in order to vent steam ? This stupid girl even had the audacity to hide something behind her back! Maybe it was nothing, maybe it was a fork, maybe it was another bowl of precious food she wanted to dispose of onto his head.

Then the giant couldn't hold back anymore. He literally screamed at her at a volume this palace probably had not encountered for a very long time:
[color=fffc96][b]You ignorant, brain-dead slut! How dare you! We've just been saved from the gallows and you do nothing but grin at me after this nonsense![/b][/color]
Vodilic jumped onto the table, his knees hitting it hard as he crawled along the now mostly empty upper side of it towards her. Needless to say that there still was a considerable amount of edible debris left on his lap that now fell back onto the table before being crushed by his legs as he moved forwards. The table sagged, it clearly wasn't designed for this kind of move from someone of Vodilic's enormity. He didn't care, he was enraged. He launched a ball of spittle right into the direction of Prudence's face before continuing his rant in a more cold tone:
[color=fffc96][b]If there's anything in that bony thing in front of me, let me say that I rarely forget about things like this. Have I made myself clear ?[/b][/color]

Vodilic repeated his last question more angryly again.