He pretended to look hurt, ignoring the eyes on the show he was putting on, and made a quick note to explain his 'prank' to Aviendha later. "What is wrong Timy? I was just going to thank you for the Fane you so willingly abandoned for me to start my own religion out of."<br/><br/>He paused as if he suddenly thought of something, before looking back at her. "Wait, does this mean that you DIDN'T intentionally lose to appear benevolent? So instead of trying to help people, I guess that would make you... incompetent is the word I will use. Makes you incompetent to lose to an unestablished, wandering godling without any sort of following in one of you major places of worship. Perhaps I should have recoiled from you instead of attempting to thank you. That level of incompetence is likely contagious, and I would hate to find out you were. Should I stop giving you the benefit of the doubt?"<br/><br/>He knew full well he was throwing more antimatter into the engine, but he really couldn't help himself, she was FAR to much fun to play with.