He's quiet as she tries to veer the conversation towards something more productive, pulling ahead of him. He hunches forward with a frown, chasing her down with a pointed finger, completely disregarding the matter at hand.
"Wot. Ya think y've got me tamed or somethin', like some kinda--domesticated animal?"
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He's quiet as she tries to veer the conversation towards something more productive, pulling ahead of him. He hunches forward with a frown, chasing her down with a pointed finger, completely disregarding the matter at hand.
"Wot. Ya think y've got me tamed or somethin', like some kinda--domesticated animal?"