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Charon quickly drew the conclusion that this wolf was batshit crazy. At first she responded by his command and threat by casually telling him he wasn't polite, making Charon feel more ridiculed, and then she like, talked to the snake, or something. Conclusion: She was crazy. When she told Charon to respect his inferiors more, he let out a sneer and said, "Whatever, it's just a dumb ole' snake." He rolled his eyes, not intending to become a weirdo and talk to snakes instead of chasing them off, like her. "Or did you mean yourself when you mentioned my inferior?" Charon said, deciding to continue the fight with words rather than dominance since she didn't seem too phased by the latter. Maybe this would work.

When she asked about Ragnar, though, Charon was distracted from his original task of chasing off the stranger. "Ragnar? Why, who's asking? What do you want with him?" She had never answered his question about her name and reason to come here.