[What is wrong with this guy? Shouldn't he be trying to eat them or something?
At the proffered hand, he takes a weary step back, visibly bristling at the idea of even touching a human. But otherwise he stays silent, his old fear slowly trickling back in as the heat of the moment cools his angrier thoughts.
This isn't right. This isn't how it's supposed to be. Why is he being so nice?]
no subject
At the proffered hand, he takes a weary step back, visibly bristling at the idea of even touching a human. But otherwise he stays silent, his old fear slowly trickling back in as the heat of the moment cools his angrier thoughts.
This isn't right. This isn't how it's supposed to be. Why is he being so nice?]