[ he looks sternly at Crow through his gate made by his fingers. another hole made by the doorknob will certainly invite a wave of complaints that the president would have to deal with. still, it spoke to the enthusiasm(???) that the rodent had to enter in that manner. ]

Of course it is important. [ a slightly irritated grunt. ] This dark god has been anticipating your presence for a long time. [ not really. ] You are aware of how much I require it, especially after a performance like that.

[ and he uncrosses his legs, using the hand that isn't acting as a shield to pat his leg. his thigh. ]

Come. Entertain me.

[ though, whether Crow decides to do that or not--- it's up to him? he's a feisty one. too cute. very smoochable. sorry am i rambling or what ]