"With him, he's always hungry, alwaysalwaysalways." Delirium said in a sing-song voice as she turned on the balls of her feet, in a twirl. Del stopped, glancing over her shoulders at Virago trying to hazily stand. Del made a face at her, waiting until her influence crept further in and she collapsed in a quiet slump muttering about something under her skin. "And the girls are so scared and mad and it hurts and then I stop it hurting for a little while and then they're all... like broken dolls."

Del looked at him sad for a moment, sad and old and tired before grinning at him. "Nope, I'm not Destruction. If I was then they would be very sorry, they thought they could capture sissy but they got me instead. Poof. All captured like a ship in a very tiny body," Delirium replied rambling away quite happily as she skipped over to Virago relieving her of her gun before offering it to the naked human. "You're Hannibal Fucking King. Asher says I can't name children after you but I like it, Hannibal Fucking King Fun."