"Yes." He hisses it, but in the way the tide can be said to hiss in and out. "Every one of them! Bring them down here and I'll destroy them! Every part of them shredded into dust, from the clothes on their backs to the pity on their stupid, smiling faces! I hate them! I hate them!"

He's stepped out of the shadows, so she can see him properly. He just looks like a Goro, albeit distorted with rage, and hunched a little with—something that definitely isn't rage.

And he's refocusing on her, considering her with an odd gleam in his hellish yellow eyes. Hm. Could be bad.