As the Beauty on his team spoke up about having a different idea, He scoffed a little, being pulled out of his thoughts to assess the new situation. "Of course I do, Keep your mouth shut, and wait for them to give us their directions. Nothing can be gained from demanding..." He said softly, looking over the gods as they began to fight amongst themselves. Ghaleon pushed his teammate from his mind and listened in to their words. When Abaddon came to his decision to pluck someone else out of their world, while disposing of the one he had brought in the first place, the sickening sound of flesh and bone failing to stand against stone and marble, Ghaleon's posture shifted ever so slightly. As the Mangled mess of a body came to splatter onto the ground, His stomach turned ever so much, him lifting his hand to his nose and taking a deep breath. The Smell of leather would be enough to center himself so he wouldn't vomit from the carnage.<br/><br/>While Ghaleon wasn't new to the smell or look of bodies, it still affected him. It was less pronounced than it once was, but still, every new state of murder left a sour taste in his mouth. When he had come back to himself and gotten over the fresh pool of blood and Sinew, He clued into exactly what was going on, and lifted his hand. "Hold on a second, You mean to tell me that the god of Evil in this Trinity, Went for two humans as his model for Evil?" He said with a slight struggle as he tried to keep himself from laughing. "You do realize that The only thing humans are Marked with overcoming, In Almost every world I have been too, Is Dragons, Right?" Ghaleon stepped forward and tapped the Swollen mess with his foot. "This, is the best you could do?!" Ghaleon couldn't contain himself any longer and began to laugh hysterically, he was no longer able to take this God Seriously, if this was the best he could do.<br/><br/>As the god Stretched out his hand to call another from the void, Ghaleon crossed his arms and waited with a smirk. He knew what was coming, Another human with no markable quality, Just like the last one. He had done one thing right and brought one with a gun, She was still a threat to him, but he was indeed curious to see what he could pull out of his ass, last minute. But as the Aura took shape, Ghaleon smug demeanor melted away instantly, replaced by both hatred and preparedness. Again, Fear was a hard emotion to find in him, but he was wary to say the least. His cocky words of jest were gone, and he stood in silence as the presence that filled the air around him set him on edge, an edge he could not push past with any grace. The best step now was to keep quiet and keep his eyes forward, for this presence was far too familiar a creature for his liking. This game just got a lot more treacherous, and in turn, much more interesting.