Morrigan slowly pulled a vase shard out of her neck as Muse finished most of her ranting. Morrigan's golden eyes studied the shard for a moment before her thumb and index ground it out of existence. Morrigan had to hold in her sneer as Musette gripped Dekoth's neck and reminded him his place before slipping out of the room. Morrigans brief amusement at seeing another being scolded quickly turned into seething contempt. It reminded her that this human born was held in higher regard than herself, a born werewolf. Had it been her that spoke out of turn, the scolding would of been much worse. As she ran a hand through her short and silver hair she had to remind herself, it was the Alpha's who made her the Omega... And now that she was certain Musette or Calvin could hear her, she let a few sly comments loose.<br/><br/><strong>"It's hard to respect cowards, isn't it Dekoth? I mean, it was Calvin who told you all to retreat even when you all had them outnumbered two to one. Had I been allowed to come I would have seized such an opportune time to kill Lohanis myself."</strong>Morrigan said looking all too nonchalant yet smug at her words.