[He lets out the biggest, most overblown sigh one could fucking muster, and floats ahead of Truthless, lounging mid-air as if he were on some luxurious chase. That drama is back. It's like he finally got himself back together.]

So, what. Some amateur Witch-wannabe has decided to take the narrative for a spin? With such abysmal talent and no taste to show for it! Ha! It'll rue the day it tried to upstage me.

[He'll find this worm and crush it with his own two hands. How dare something inferior usurp his script.]