[That is probably a pretty jarring sound coming from further back in the crowd, considering Belphegor's been plenty quiet and alternating between a few emotions mostly seeming to consist of annoyed-to-bored-to-brooding-ish. He gets his snickering under control eventually, though there's some muttering under his breath about figures and punishments that doesn't quite go anywhere.
He's hunched over, so it takes a moment for him to fix whatever expression was there before he looks up again, plastering what looks like a dour half-grin.]
Is that kill or stay forever, or kill until we're all wiped out? Hmm. But then there wouldn't be a trial.
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[That is probably a pretty jarring sound coming from further back in the crowd, considering Belphegor's been plenty quiet and alternating between a few emotions mostly seeming to consist of annoyed-to-bored-to-brooding-ish. He gets his snickering under control eventually, though there's some muttering under his breath about figures and punishments that doesn't quite go anywhere.
He's hunched over, so it takes a moment for him to fix whatever expression was there before he looks up again, plastering what looks like a dour half-grin.]
Is that kill or stay forever, or kill until we're all wiped out? Hmm. But then there wouldn't be a trial.