[ Raising an eyebrow, he gestures between the two of them, and it’s pretty obvious what he’s getting at: Nebula would clearly make the better snack for the creatures lurking in the Witchwood. Not that he’d sacrifice her to save himself, though, and not that she’d need him to. ]
No, see, I know you wouldn’t let that happen.
[ He does know that she’s more bark than bite, and he was hardly affected by her bark to begin with. Dropping his voice, he leans in a little closer to whisper obnoxiously: ]
Because you’d miss me way too much.
[ Which might be untrue, but he’s going to act like it isn’t! He follows her to the Witchwood, hands in his pockets like they’re on a leisurely stroll. ]
no subject
[ Raising an eyebrow, he gestures between the two of them, and it’s pretty obvious what he’s getting at: Nebula would clearly make the better snack for the creatures lurking in the Witchwood. Not that he’d sacrifice her to save himself, though, and not that she’d need him to. ]
No, see, I know you wouldn’t let that happen.
[ He does know that she’s more bark than bite, and he was hardly affected by her bark to begin with. Dropping his voice, he leans in a little closer to whisper obnoxiously: ]
Because you’d miss me way too much.
[ Which might be untrue, but he’s going to act like it isn’t! He follows her to the Witchwood, hands in his pockets like they’re on a leisurely stroll. ]
You have anything in here I need to worry about?