"Oh good. I was wondering where he ran off to, so if you see him again, could you tell him fuck you, from the cowboy? He should know what it means." Bryce smiles and lets his nails grow out a bit, running it along the fox's spine. "I mean, the guy was an absolute arscholch at the best of times, and I just want to remind him that I'll be ready to remove his guts the moment I saw him again. Just, you know, keep that fire burning for a few more centuries."
OoC @Outis well, I think the membrane keeping the blood from spilling through my nose just popped...