Lotar's wide toothy grin irritates me to no end. Pray? It wants me to pray?
"What gender are you even?"
It loses its smile and tilts it's head to the side, "What an odd question to ask. Well, I can be any gender I want."
It then proceeds to cycle through all types of genitalia, at some point even turning into some kid of tentacle monster.
"It all comes with the new powers."
I scoff, disgusted at it, "You seem really happy about these new powers of yours, you were more of a grumpy old wolf when I met you, now you're like some cherry peppy kid high on sugar."
It giggles. "Well, they say power makes you young."
"Do they?"
It ignores me in favour of prancing about the scene, "So, what do you say to prayer? I mean, surely, you're a believer in gods, you've met quite a few already haven't you. And now you're meeting me for the first time as a deity."