[ The laugh is... kind of a surprise. Amos blinks in response, giving Tezcatlipoca a quick up-and-down — he seems remarkably relaxed considering how bizarre all of this is, but then again, he probably just woke up in the dirt on a floating tree-island not too long ago, so, fair enough — before shrugging it off and looking back out the window beside him, a slight tilt to his head. ]

Not sure. I mean, Sunny doesn't have a "fuck you" bone in her body — well. Other than in the literal sense, [ because he is the type to just outright say that; he is an expert there, after all — ] so I don't think she's being malicious or anything. Yeah, she's on the other side, but she has helped the people here before. I don't think she's really a threat.

[ A beat. A deeper frown, now, accompanied with a slight curling of the lip, teeth beginning to be bared in disgust. ]

The other one's a problem. Some fuckhole named Set took it over, and he's dangerous. I'm not entirely sure why we aren't tearing down his shit and banning his ass from here right now.

[ So, not a fan. ]