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A rumbling groan of frustration resonated from the god, and Khonshu shook his head, leaning upon his spear, "We were having a conversation, worm", He gritted out, leering at the alter before him with distaste. He remained unable to adjust to the harmony Steven and Marc had managed to agree to. "I am in no position to be spending my time perusing such creatures", his beak tipped up slightly, "That is your job".