Tadashi sat up from his comfortable position from lying down to sitting on the tree,with his back still against the trunk.
"Not arguing...just shutting someone up since I can't hit him all the way up there." He said back, offering a shrug. That got a reaction out of the Storm god, who was still lingering in his mind.
"What was that you fucking Brat?! Even if we did fight, You'd never be ABLE to hit me!" Came the storm god's instant response, annoyance easily on his voice. Though Tadashi would never admit it, they were quite alike mainly in their arrogant attitude. Tadashi simply let a soft snort in response, then retorted out loud back to the Storm God.
Then why don't you come down here and we can fight. I'm not afraid of a ex-deity that can only move puffs of air."
What was that?! That's it you brat! Do you know who I am?!" Tadashi cut him off before he could talk.
"The whiny brother of the sun who couldn't get any real power except the ocean and got kicked out but then invited back in when he killed an overgrown lizard? Actually, I do know who you are." He said, before then adding "I do know who you are, and honestly I don't care."
Of course, the girl would never hear anything that the storm god said, so it looked like he was just arguing with nothing but the wind. As the Storm god remained silent, he inwardly smirked to himself. He had won this round. There were times Susano'o won against him in their verbal competition, but neither of them kept track of the score...though he was pretty sure he was winning right now.
He felt his eyes change back to its normally grey eyes, and figured that was the end to that conversation. Just in time too, as he heard the girl's comments.
"We're going to get all the others back from that horrid place." he heard her say.
Glancing down, Tadashi jumped down to the next branch, before landing and then hanging on the branch. He dropped himself to the ground, and was in front of her. He blinked, before then opening his mouth to speak.
"So...You actually do get bothered by something." He said simply, before stretching and yawning. Well, that was enough sleep. The girl he recalled never really got upset. She always looked patient.