EULALIA!

 

Valkyrie's ears flicked back and she quirked a brow at Dagfinn as he practically roared in her face. "A coward?" she purred teasingly. "My dear you are truly fucked right now, aren't you?" Not that this surprised her. She was well aware of his...what? Hobby? Side business? Whatever it was, neither it or his willingness to experiment were new to her.

The bear skull banged against her side as she slowed to a halt before him, Inga peeking around Valkyrie's head to get a good look at Dagfinn. Valkyrie's one eyebrow was still cocked but her lips had now shifted upwards in a hint of an empathy-less smirk. Dagfinn was an grown man and he'd put himself in this position so he didn't deserve her sympathy, only her amusement. This didn't mean that she was there to have fun at his expense, rather, just that she was willing to take him as he was without extending to him any sympathy should he get out of hand.