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Frankly he didn't care what the two irrelevant fucks were thinking nor saying, his main focus was on Dante. He picked up the smallest movements that showed the other hated Jor's accent. "If you throw up, don't do it on me, alright? Do it in like, their direction." The last thing he wanted was to return to his den with Dante's sick all over him. A shiver made his fur stand up. Sure he enjoyed bloodshed and carnage, he didn'T like gross stuff like what had been in people's stomachs all over him. Blegh. He had no clue why Kold thought it was insulting by turning to Kian after speaking to him, but he shrugged and let it slide. Not like he wanted anything to do with her anyways.

#psychosocial.