A New Ally?

"Well then? If you aren't going to say anything, get out."

"No need to be so brash. I'm taking in the lovely scenery. Just look how the sun kisses the-"

"I'll kiss your damn face with my fist."

Krios chuckled, lowering his eyes from Nike's hate-filled gaze. He had been silent for a while now, occasionally asking them how they were and how they had been holding up despite the monsters he and his brothers had taken pleasure in sending after them. She nearly ran him through with her Bident but was restrained by reminding herself she was the one who suggested the meeting.

"Alright, alright," he lifted his hands in mock surrender. "Let's get this over with."

"Go ahead."

"So blunt," he muttered under his breath, flaring the goddess up. "I wanted to give you advice and offer assistance."

"What assistance?" Newt sat forward. "You're betraying your brothers?"