[The angry words in his vision are making it increasingly clear that Astarion is the bat currently scrambling around on his shirt. Okay. He'll unpack that later, when he's not maneuvering around and trying to grab him. Viktor is not the most flexible of individuals, and he quickly reaches the limit of how much he can twist.]
If you're going to insult my cat, maybe I should feed you to her.
[Viktor tries reaching over his shoulder, instead, offering a displeased grunt.]
How long have you been like this?
[Because it does seem to be slightly against his will.]
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If you're going to insult my cat, maybe I should feed you to her.
[Viktor tries reaching over his shoulder, instead, offering a displeased grunt.]
How long have you been like this?
[Because it does seem to be slightly against his will.]