Phantom Hollow Warning, May Cause Itching

Judas made no reply, but instead gave a glare. The words that the glare made up for were easy to make out, "Tell anyone, and I will know about it." He would, especially if that someone came running to comfort him, or to give sympathies. He'd most likely attack on site, and his plan would most likely be over. 

"If I were you, I'd start cleaning out that mouth of yours. No telling what that plant would do." With that, he started off, muttering indecent phrases to himself and his ears pointing forward, a glare still on his face. For one time, he had shown part of his true self. And now he regretted ever meeting Sage, never wanting to tell anyone that secret. Too late for that now.