"Why can't you just die at once?" Looking significantly exhausted but still in his berserk state, Keneth cried out in fury as Desmond dodged his fearsome roar.
It was clear that Keneth had long since been completely blinded by rage, similar to Athena, Keneth did not seem to be truly free from the chains that bound his demeanor back when he was just a beast with no intellect or ego.
Instead of answering the enraged wolf's question, Desmond stuck out his middle finger with his left hand while pouring a couple of potions down his throat with his right hand.
Slowly but steadily, the potions began to repair the damage to Desmond's body while helping him regain some mana.
Keneth was ultimately a wolf so he didn't really understand the gesture Desmond made with his left hand but with his almost-human intellect, Keneth still understood that it was some kind of insult.
