shhhh u 3u
[ he can't help but let out another-- only somewhat involuntary-- chuckle at that look and its subsequent withering. had the fool trying to challenge him? oh, how terribly, terribly rich... nonetheless, he accepts the beaker with a dismissive nod, puncturing the sac holding the venom with a quick jab and letting it ooze and drip into the container. ]
Ah-h-h, marvelous... [ it's more of a comment breathed softly to himself than anything, for he truly does find this beautiful. he admires his handiwork for just a moment longer before giving the viscera in his hand a squeeze and turning his head to stare at bruce. ]