<i>"No, unfortunately your friend does not hold interest in me. It was the thief, he did it. He told me I was stalking you and trying t-to..."</i>, buzzed the giant as he slowly bent and sat down, holding his helmet in his hands and trailing off.<i>"I know I do not need to b-but it was said that I wanted to and it...it..it..."</i>The giant seemed to get stuck in his word, repeating the word over and over for several seconds as the glow within started to intensify. The color shimmer, yellow giving way to a sad indigo and flashes of bloody red. The giant started to tremble before he pounded his fist into the wooden floor and bellowing.<br/><br/><i><b>"IT'S NOT TRUE IT IS NOT!"</b></i><br/><br/>A deep, resonating buzz emanated from him like a sob, painful to the ears as it viciously vibrated the eardrums. His fist pumped up and down over and over, pulverizing the cracked wood until the metal burst through the floor. A fearful squawk could be heard from below along with the panicked fluttering of wings. Finding resistance in pulling his hand out of the wood, Ogun's form shuddered. The melancholic buzzing continued at a softer, safer volume. A click interrupted the droning before Zephyr's vice started to emanate from Ogun's quivering shell,<i><span style="color: DarkGreen"> “Oh and big metal dildo, stop trying to fuck the little fox girl, stop stalking her, following her around and in general, you all need a reality check, stalking is not okay..."</span></i><br/><br/><i>"Please forgive me for my actions Miss Parin I did not mean to stalk you and give you the impression that I was attempting to...well, do that. I just...I don't know how to read your kind as I do the Angelspawn, I can only assume by drawing comparisons with data I've collected before. If you are in need of me for...those reasons I can...."</i>, Ogun paused before shaking his head and ripping his fist out of the floor, sending splinters all around him.<i>"Pay me no mind, I simply felt compelled to confront you after all these weeks regarding the thief's words. </i><br/><br/>The construct's form seemed to sag under its own weight, the lights dancing within his armor becoming muted and blue, as he proceeded to cradle his head within his large hands.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>