( the tap-tap-tapping of beaks on his armored tail is easily ignorable. he can't feel a thing. there's someone much more interesting for him to give his undivided attention to. though sylvain would probably be a little taller than him, it's those heels that do give him the slight advantage but only that. )
No. I'm not.
( he's here to beat the ever living heck out of whoever might be doing something that been affecting the townspeople. not that he cares about them or anything.
slowly, he places a hand on the bag that's acting as an impromptu barrier and presses down on it. )
None. We're not here to take care of them. Okay?
( cassy cassatt can suck a big one right now. as he continues to put his weight into the sack of feed, he narrows his eyes. )
no subject
No. I'm not.
( he's here to beat the ever living heck out of whoever might be doing something that been affecting the townspeople. not that he cares about them or anything.
slowly, he places a hand on the bag that's acting as an impromptu barrier and presses down on it. )
None. We're not here to take care of them. Okay?
( cassy cassatt can suck a big one right now. as he continues to put his weight into the sack of feed, he narrows his eyes. )
Where's your weapon?