"Nazi, eh?" Nox asked as though considering it. "How accurate. After all, I am responsible for the slaughter of millions of innocents. I enjoy denying people the basic dignities of life. I follow the command of others with no remorse or thought to how my actions betray universal morals. Yes. This suits me. Which is why you might want to keep our appointments from this point forth, lest I unleash my Nazi rage upon you." He paused, straightening his tie. "Finish your dinner. You're spending the next several hours in my office discussing your childishness and the punishment I've decided upon."