[He sees that frown, but he doesn't contest it. These two, master communicators. Instead he's just going to sit and stew in it, because that's totally the grown-up thing to do. Even if she did tell him she trusts him, he'd be sour about it when presented with evidence to the contrary.
He gives Odin a flat stare, then slowly, slooowly pans his eyes to Flood. Still there. Still a Water-type.
action;
He gives Odin a flat stare, then slowly, slooowly pans his eyes to Flood. Still there. Still a Water-type.
Do the math, Odin.]