"Sadain, I don't know what you just said, but I'm kind of thankful for that." He flipped the hood of his cloak over his head as the rain began. "And Zhuraek, I'd watch your tongue around him, much more and I think he'll lose it." He sighed, this was going to be difficult, he might have to keep them from killing each other, while keeping that demi-god thing from killing him. he held out a hand, letting the rain freeze as each drop hit it, coating it in ice, before melting it again. "I'm ready."