Michael scoffed before poking Adrian in the back with the end of his staff. It wasn't a terribly hard prod, but it would be enough to push someone slightly forward and maybe leave a minor bruise if their body wasn't all that strong. He met Adrian's eyes with a glower, though there was still an expression of pride and mocking in his face and voice.

"Careful there One-Eyed Willy, else Crocodile Head will gouge out the only good eye you have left."

The ruby eyes of the reptile's head on the staff glowed dimly as Michael spoke. He knew that Adrian had a bad eye even though he had never talked to him until now. Sobek easily discerned as much, being a military god and all. Speaking of military....

"Son of the Greek god Ares hm? I bet he's disappointed to have a child careless enough to lose an eye in combat. Can't keep your wits about you or what?"