[ Amos frowns at Tezcatlipoca's laugh, a tilt of his head and raised eyebrow accompanying it. That eyebrow only climbs further when he says Quetzalcoatl, because not like Amos had been avoiding saying her name to test him — he just hadn't said her name because he's the nicknaming type, simple little things — but for Tezcatlipoca to be playing dumb when it turns out he might know her already...

Does know her, if his declaration of her nature is anything to go by. Sus!

But he's also actually paying attention to his warnings on Set, and that's the far bigger priority here. Okay, so Sunny might kill people, but if she felt like that's what needed to be done. He can get that. Forgive it, to an extent. Not enough to not try to kill her in retaliation, but at least it's not psychotic unlike a certain somebody, so Amos blinks, his expression reverting to something more neutral. Forgive him if he's eyeing Tezcatlipoca that much more intently, though. ]

Is it really trouble if you're kicking out an invader? He already brought it by setting up shop here. Just because he hasn't done anything else yet doesn't mean he won't. You already said it — he's started muscling in on our territory.

[ He huffs, crossing his arms over his chest as he stares out the window, book still dangling from one of his hands. ]

Things're going to come to blows eventually. Might as well get the first punch in. Better chance of it being the last punch if you do.