The deity looked down at the beast in front of him. The fact was, he didn't give a shit about it. But he did care about the kid. Also, if he killed the beast, that same kid was gunna be a pain in the ass. "Hmph! Fine!" The deity sheathed his blade on his back. "But he's YOUR pet! You have to feed him! Clothe him! Take him out for his daily dragon piss...." The deity was really dragging on his sarcastic joke. Purposely, of course.