Quentin just crosses his arms " I don't care what we agreed crocodile " Jesus Christ your so dense
Dani nods smiling and Mike stretches
Clark raises his eyebrow expectantly
The kid sighs " fiiine " he says as his illusions on his stuff wears off " I'm a son of Loki and an einjerhi " he says and puts his backpack on " this machete is actually bone steel"