Re: The Cat: Rae and Kratos
Witch was a title that Kratos did not use insultingly... though one could not call it a compliment, either. He at least acknowledged that he did not know this woman. Of course he had not exactly known the woman who looked like Rae, either. There was substantially more trust there, at least, and for Rae more than he might otherwise have. That did not mean he would take her influence lightly if he discovered it. If she was using some kind of actual seduction magic, that would piss him off pretty well if he found out. For now, he enjoyed the company.
Kratos lifted a big gray hand an actually waved her correction out of the air. Last month Mimir had tried to explain the concept of zero to Kratos, a mathematical reality to make its way out of Arabic numerals centuries after the Spartans lived and died, and that had gone about as well as you might expect.
Judging from his expression, Kratos didn't like this idea of half. It smacked of insult though he couldn't say exactly why. He frowned a little, could not find what it was about it that bothered him, and rumbled his usual rumble. "Rhm."