gddamn butter croissant / body shift

[Stryker]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — Words hurt. Stryker's ego deflated for a moment, his ears tempting to fold backwards in frustration with the other female. Her words were too true. Nevertheless, the leader's head shook side to side disapprovingly, as if the comment did nothing. Still, he was going to play along. A huff left him as he was patted. His head jolted back to it's normal position afterwards, continuing to loom over Ninazu. "I'm only afraid of being stepped on, really," he mumbled back with loose lips. "You're about to if you don't hush up, sweetcheeks." Hopefully that was enough to reroute her thoughts elsewhere. Knowing Ninazu, she most likely wouldn't move on and he would continue to play along with her daunting personality.

Not smart? Wasn't glory attached to the soul, but not just that, but the body it inhabited? Seeing that it would of been the two of them within the lion's vessel, Stryker was surely not wrong. "That's your inquiry, not my own," the ardent answered back. "Still don't come near or inside me." 'That's what she said.' No one like being possessed. Even so, she continued. If she could handle his glory, then so be it. She could gladly give his skin out for a try. "Mmm, if you wish," he cooed back with a smirk. Get a room.