Artemis hauled him up higher, Hermes' hands scrabbling and scratching at hers all the while, and slammed his back into a coffee table. "I'm his twin, you fuckstick!" she snarled, and delivered a punishing blow to his gut, where he'd sunk the knife into Apollo, just to underline the point. "What, you thought you could have your petty-ass revenge and nobody would notice? I FELT HIM DIE!" She yelled these last words, and her voice was the baying of hounds and the roar of the wild wind through the forest trees.