A low growl starts in the back of Sweetheart's throat. The Leash! His Leash, she doesn't want his Leash attached to her, even if it isn't to start a fight!

She doesn't care either about the Gods' suggested rules. If Laetes fled, she would rather just chase him--the earth groans as she settles back onto her haunches, since she'd been moving to do so already.

She follows with another Healing Gesture, but her aim is crooked, eyes fixed on the Leash rather than Laetes while she heavily considers snapping it.

Attention splitting, Monzun drifts very slightly higher. "There is a...strange man on this Land who has been here since my arrival, still living even now. The most immortal human I've ever come across." It's possible to survive ages beyond what's natural, some through a god's tending, some through other spiritual means, but this one... "Impervious to everything. I would have thought he was blessed, perhaps. He nevertheless lives far from all others of his kind and uses his time only to throw insults to all who come across him. He has faith in nothing, but seemingly with me at the same time. I simply don't understand it."