Atlas crossed his arms as he stood above the trees, observing his human visitors. In all the years he spent being the god of the jungles, he had never once thought humans were going to come to this jungle. It was his home for centuries, and he wasn't feeling very good about humans discovering it.

"Tch, annoying little humans"

Atlas mutters under his breath. There would certainly be problems for him if he didn't get you all out of here. He didn't want to move. This was the jungle furthest away from all the other annoying gods and humans anyways.