Mictain narrowed his eyes. So the god said he was only doing this for family relations? Well, he'd heard the Vikings valued kinship, but...

"I'm not about to harm her," he said, "although I still believe you wouldn't be able to stop me even if I did. And if you ren't going to do anything that might hurt the baby, I'm not about to harm you, either. However," he then said, "if you think I'm only going to rely on your word, you're badly mistaken. I'll keep an eye on you. The moment you even think of doing anything that I don't approve of..."

He let his claws show up. "...You'll regret it," he growled.