I'm not! [The answer comes fast, almost too quickly and snapped in a sharper note than what he has been using just now. For a moment he just bristles at her, hands clenching and unclenching unconsciously as he fumes at the very idea that he could be satisfied with something like that. Then something in his look shifts and his whole expression softens down into something smoother and nicer, like the curls of a poisonous snake.]

As for the spoils... of course they are. If anything, you could say that they've grown with the introduction of this and other worlds.