Timothy heard such a strong sentence very clearly, but right now he was in a mental border. One side encouraged fear and the other required tremendously heavy laughter.
He was mostly laughing at himself, because the silver god that he desperately tried to avoid through his whole time of being here, was just a mere pufferfish. It was easy to notice that the entire situation had been heavily exaggerated.
And now after he gave another peek at this silver devil, laughter took over and he began vocalising such emotion; this enemy just seemed too ridiculous! Especially since this pufferfish wasn't even massive, he was barely as big as the hero!
It was easy to see that the enemy was becoming more pissed off by the passing moment. He likely wasn't used to getting laughed at. Considering all the power he carried, it was easy to notice that all the marine life in the past cavern had feared him deeply.