Clovis: (thoughts) Listen, I’m not here to fight any of you. I've already got what I came for. And you're all suddenly so beneath me.
Clovis: (thoughts) I'm just going to go now. With the power of this new form, no one will be able to challenge me anymore.
Clovis: (hidden thoughts) ...or humiliate me.
Clovis: (thoughts) No longer will I be forced to depend on the strength of others... from allies who would happily stab me in the back if they could.
Clovis: (thoughts) Assassins... Thugs...
Clovis: (thoughts) Even... Brutus... None of it matters anymore.
TWITCH
