Its practicality. Everybody is a vile sonofa bitch at some point, in some way. Where I come from it's a lot worse.

[ Ahh, cigarettes. Most important tool in a journalist's kit. He takes another tactically planned pause for a long drag before changing topics.]

So, what's your deal then? Bronze Age mannerisms, dark ages weapons, armor from the renaissance? You've got a righteous fury, but only invoke the gods as your own form of swearing. And what sort of accent is that supposed to be?