If one wasn't loud in existence, others might think they were meek and could get pushed around.
Noah didn't like to be loud. He preferred results that spoke louder than words ever could. But he could be very loud if he wanted. He could shake the foundations of Observable Existence itself if the situation demanded it!
Now they wanted to target him and his family?
To isolate his mother, his son, and everyone else he cared about in domains with Calymmian Proterozoic Scale entities in less than 24 hours?
Okay.
This was a deadly and terrifying move on their behalf. THE Deliverance had called upon THE First Cause itself to enforce this Civilizational Holy War, with matchups designed to slaughter everyone connected to his Civilization while he watched helplessly from outside their isolated arenas.
But they made one critical mistake.
That mistake was giving him 24 hours.
