[On the other side of the feed, Glacius' one intact mandible tucks tightly against the side of his face, the alien equivalent of a human tightening their jaw. His initial reaction would be to outright object, but he suspects that might this surpisingly temperamental god more sullen... so instead he decides to play along for now. If Sorrow requests something beyond the bounds of what he is willing to do, he can always decide he's not going to play along; the marshal may be willing to suck down his pride to some degree, but he's not one to let himself be bullied, or to have his morals stripped.] Just tell me what you had in mind... though if you wish to get the chance to sap from a will more powerful than any human's, I suggest you at least keep my terms on yours.