Nanaue does not mind Michael's teeth-face. He might be a little envious of all those extra teeth!
He gently waves his arms and cycle-kicks his legs.
"BITE BROTHER...?"
Did he? He does not need to inhale too deeply to catch the scent of their mingling blood, the scent of which might normally send him right back into his frenzied state - but the air up here seems to keep his head clear.
"AHHHH... SORRY..."
He does, in fact, sound mostly sorry if slightly confused. And, of course -
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He gently waves his arms and cycle-kicks his legs.
"BITE BROTHER...?"
Did he? He does not need to inhale too deeply to catch the scent of their mingling blood, the scent of which might normally send him right back into his frenzied state - but the air up here seems to keep his head clear.
"AHHHH... SORRY..."
He does, in fact, sound mostly sorry if slightly confused. And, of course -
"HUNGRYYYY!"