Situation Report: I'm drawing a total blank.
I'm trapped in the middle of a confusion that's about to explode, with Philomeu staring at the Orc Ragna with a look so full of hatred that laser beams are practically shooting out, while the other seems to be having fun drinking a mug of mead with a smug smile on her face.
Yes, it makes me want to punch her, because not in a thousand years would I consider a serious relationship with Philomeu, but there's no way in hell I'm getting up and confronting that giant. For me, it's better to just stay quiet, ignore the comment, and let things play out, treating it like any other day.
If it were anyone else, I'd even think about smashing a chair over their back, but we're talking about a woman capable of tossing me out the window like a rag doll. Don't piss off She-Hulk, folks, I know the series was bad, but that doesn't mean the character is small fries!
