Thessalonike seemed unbothered by Wrath's actions thus far. It wasn't the first time someone had sized her up, and she knew it wouldn't be the last. She simply offered the other woman a pleasant smile. "I'm Thessalonike, Alexander's sister. Pleasure to meet you," she offered her hand.
She looked over to Hephaestion, her brows raised a little. She wasn't naïve, but she couldn't recall ever hearing the word fucknugget and somehow it seemed to fit for those two, but she kept that to herself.