[ his mouth opens and closes soundlessly a couple times, before just giving up. you know what, fine. see if he cares! the idea of them getting it on is ultimately so irrelevant to him that when turns and sits down on the couch he is definitely not biting back the urge to scream. (this is a lie.)
marduk sulks there, gazing resolutely at the ceiling. he's just going to ignore them; nothing's going to happen; just not going to listen to this conversation at all... or so he tries to tell himself. the truth is that he's practically hanging on every word, though he doesn't do much to show it until, well, apollo--
he immediately twists around, squinting in suspicion at her. ] How the hell do you know of him?
uhHHHH I PLEAD THE FIFTH?
marduk sulks there, gazing resolutely at the ceiling. he's just going to ignore them; nothing's going to happen; just not going to listen to this conversation at all... or so he tries to tell himself. the truth is that he's practically hanging on every word, though he doesn't do much to show it until, well, apollo--
he immediately twists around, squinting in suspicion at her. ] How the hell do you know of him?