"I won't!"

The baras were too lean for Prometheus's tastes anyways, and he had manners! No point eating when the Qestir were going to give him dinner in a bit, so he had his fun batting about the baras until he got bored, whereupon he swiftly killed any survivors. By the end there were ten dead baras, Prometheus feeling buzzed with adrenaline and excitement, and Hades still lazily circling above.

"I'm done!" he called up, "You lazy asshole! I did all the work for you!"