I tower over my small wife as we walk through the streets, getting weird looks was the norm...but when your a God of terror and pain your often ignored. We walk into a small bookstore and she picks out some books until someone bumps into her...she's 2 months pregnant with our first child. I'm enraged, ready to tear this Meer mortal apart until she takes my hand and gives me a reassuring smile

"...dear...you shouldn't be so calm about this...what if he had hurt the baby..."