If she could wish for anything right now it would likely be for all the gods to die a horrible painful death for plaguing her with this illness. Hell she felt as if she was the one dying! Groaning softly she tried to will the pain away so that she might be able to do something other than sit around in agony. Whenever she managed to get rid of this she was going to make it her life goal to make the creator pay. If she had to lock him up in the Yeti's cave she would gladly do it or else he just might happen to fall off a cliff or into lava. She was good at planning ultimate doom plots for those she hated especially when it was to get back at them for something that they had done to her. Lifting her head slowly as she opened her eyes she looked down to see the rather worrying pools of blood in front of her. Had all that really come out of her ears? If she was dying of this illness it would be so worth it to make everyone's life as miserable as possible until the fateful time came. Hell, why was she waiting on this until she received a death sentence it sounded to appealing to wait until then.

Hoofbeats sounded behind her but her head hurt too much to bother to turn around and face whoever was approaching, they could walk around her if they really were that eager to speak to her. It wasn't until that voice hit her lobes that she broke that promise and turned to see Caleb standing there watching her. If he was here to bitch about something she was so not in the mood to deal with his obnoxious I know it all attitude. This had better be good she thought sourly lifting her head as much as she dared. "Caleb." She greeted blandly not wanting to think of anything clever to say at the moment. Pain was a rather strong motivator to not giving a shit about things and right now she had more than an excuse. "What brings you out here?" She asked squinting as the sun reappeared from behind the clouds to stare her in the face. While she hated showing any weakness in front of anyone it was rather difficult when her brain was barely functioning.

Bicoloured eyes swept over his frame before settling back to his face. Hmmmph she was surprised and slightly disappointed that the yeti hadn't left any permanent marks on the boy. Perhaps she might just have to have another conversation with him about how to treat those who act certain ways. Amused by the thought she managed a soft smile despite obvious discomfort.

“Just because it looks like a leprechaun and talks like a leprechaun, it doesn't mean it can't act like the little fucking demon it is.”