[Though Billy keeps the kids entertained, there's a young woman just within earshot who keeps peering over with a mounting scowl. Particularly when he delves into matters about the gods. There's a little scoff at that, a folding of the arms and roll of the eyes.

Once he's finished and the tykes are meandering away, the girl speaks up.]

You c-couldn't come up with your own characters, huh? [There's a cruel quirk to her sneer, as if she's ferreted out some well-guarded secret.] After all that cartoon crap you sp-spat out, I'd think you could do better than dragging actual Norse Mythology through the mud. Where did you even come up with all that garbage?