Leaning back upon his lounge pillow in the meeting, he looked awfully bored. Grumbling something to himself as he was stuck in a meeting. Then came a vote. ..Do we let the humans live another thousand years, or kill them off? Gods, left and right shouting loudly. Shiva yawns, before he perks up, voting yes to kill them off.

"Hell yeah!" He shouted, smirking mischievously. One hand is raised while his other three arms are resting beside him, two on his hip and the other behind his pillow.