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People... Hedda shook her head, while feeling amused by the youngster's fear. Compare him to the snake - it was as if the giant was afraid from an ant. Alright, this was a bit of exaggeration, but still. To enjoy the sight of how the over-confidence that had guided the youth's actions mere minutes before left him at the very sight of the small reptile, she didn't do anything right away. Fear and horror of others was, what made her day. And this seemed to be a very good one, because she had actually managed to scare someone.

When it grew boring (a minute or two later), Hedda got to her feet and went over to the snake lazily. After eyeing it in a bored manner, she raised one of her forepaws and then with a swift movement placed it right, where it's neck (if you can call it that) started, pressing the viper firmly to the ground, so that it was unable to move or bite. "You know that snakes never invade our homes - we do that constantly. Therefore, before I let it go, it would be nice, if you apologized to it," she told him, while looking down at the snake with merciless gaze.