They had it coming. [He deposits Maya on the ground, then turns enough to look back at his own carnage--he's actually checking to make sure the armless ogre and the one he knocked away aren't racing for their revenge.
Nope, they're good.] They attacked me first when I was trying to get those stupid goats. But they're not demons. They don't smell like them. [He looks back at Maya.] Why did you run in there like that anyway?! You could have gotten killed! I had it under control!
[He blows an irritable breath up toward his fringe, almost like a sigh, and his ears plane to each side briefly.] Are you okay?
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They had it coming. [He deposits Maya on the ground, then turns enough to look back at his own carnage--he's actually checking to make sure the armless ogre and the one he knocked away aren't racing for their revenge.
Nope, they're good.] They attacked me first when I was trying to get those stupid goats. But they're not demons. They don't smell like them. [He looks back at Maya.] Why did you run in there like that anyway?! You could have gotten killed! I had it under control!
[He blows an irritable breath up toward his fringe, almost like a sigh, and his ears plane to each side briefly.] Are you okay?