UNIVERSAL CHARACTER CHAT

Geneva: Again with the snarling? You aren't a wolf, Your Majesty. You aren't even a dog.

Geneva: It's what I do best. And I can deal with demons. You're not that frightening. Hell, you're just a demon. Not even the devil or something. Easy.
Jackson: Maybe she's Pazuzu.
Geneva: Yeah, maybe.

Jackson: Yeah, we get it, you're oh-so-special because you're a big scary demon! Who used to be human, so isn't really even a true demon. Victor, don't you dare make that philosophical, I'm trying to prove a point.
Victor: Fine.

Geneva: Someone's not used to getting called out.
Jackson: That just makes it more fun.
Geneva: That's the spirit. You're just as much of an asshole as I am.
Jackson: Nah. Not now. Maybe when I was in high school though.

Vasillios: Had wandered further, and further backwards

Kras: The elemental Lords and Ladies are below the Gods and Goddesses in our world, then above them all is the Supreme God
There is only one known thing to kill the lords and ladies, but no one knows, except the High One, and Scourge whom is only controlled by the Supreme God. There's a reason that beast is called 'The Punisher for the Gods'.
Seemingly shudders

Victor: Don't. She's crazy.
Henry: Yeah, she's kinda batshit nuts.

Vasillios: Glances over
I would rather not, I'm quite fine watching from a distance

Kras: Seemingly muttering, breaths rasping through the mask

Vasillios: Seemingly pauses, looking towards the ceiling, then wings suddenly flare out behind him
Oh, do you hear that? Course you don't…Dragon King is calling, and all dragons must answer the call
Then with an unknown word, flaps his wings, disappearing completely

Kras: Rolls eye
Damn, such a pathetic excuse…though it wouldn't be a surprise if the Dragon King suddenly just released a call
Looks to Veronica
I suggest I do not come closer. I'd rather not accidentally have something happen, which in turn knocks my mask loose, and I end up releasing a plague of some sort on everyone present, including you

Geneva: Do it. That sounds fucking amazing.
Jackson: No, it actually does not sound amazing. At all.

Jackson: Wow. So special.

Jackson: Speaking of which, Miss Sawyer, how's your serial killer boyfriend doing?

Kras: Blinks a bit, then starts to chuckle, shaking his head slightly
Ah, so naïve…poor, poor child…

Jackson: Yeah, but mentally you're like 10.

Obhil: Compared to me, you’d be a newborn.

Kyoko: -snorts- Ha!
Veronica: Shut it, whore.

Jackson: Me or her? You're wrong either way.

Jackson: Oh, you did not just go there.
Geneva: Watch your back. Legend has it that if you talk about prostitutes that way, especially forced ones, Carter will pop up and kick your ass.
Carter: Who's ass do I need to kick?
Jackson: Damn it, now there's even more people from other universes here….
Carter: WHO'S ASS DO I NEED TO KICK?
Geneva, pointing at Veronica: Go wild, babe.

Kras: Steps back, a smirk hidden within the confines of the gasmask