[ Set has already witnessed the worst of his anger, and it essentially still drips off of him. It’s vicious and deadly, but also wilder and more chaotic than the demon likes to present himself as. It’s what has him almost reflexively lash out so that he’s tackled Set down to the ground with his own claws and fangs. His bright eyes are focused on Set hatefully, like he’s the one that did it and he’ll take his due—

…But he really is just continuing to throw a tantrum. A dangerous one, but a tantrum all the same.

Set is right, annoyingly, and that gets Sebastian’s hot rage to twist into a grimace. He tries to dig those sharp claws into Set’s side, but not deeply. It’s enough to hurt, but not enough to cause any serious damage for either one of them. ]

There should have been no risk.

[ He hisses it out, and it’s just a bit hoarse, which gets him to close his eyes and recollect himself. Somewhat. ]

What, I should have waited for a promise like Meridian’s? What do you have to show for your allegiance?