[ Wait, does he... actually want to hang out with her again? There will be some mental recalibrating here as she adjusts to the concept. That their dynamic might not be entirely characterised by week old kittens that hiss violently at everyone and everything and the people who are, for whatever reason, charmed by the tiny clawed combatants. Weird. ]
Your confidence in my withering stare is reassuring. [ More sarcasm. Maybe. ] Alright. I suppose you could use my protection.
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Your confidence in my withering stare is reassuring. [ More sarcasm. Maybe. ] Alright. I suppose you could use my protection.