For half a second a fire sparked in Collins's cool blue eyes. His thoughts strayed to grabbing the offensive tail and cutting the end off with his knife. He wondered if he could get away with it since he didn't have a tail. But in the end he decided not to chance it; it would probably just appear as some massive slice through his backside and he managed to behave himself to prevent the trouble.
His look turned stone cold as he replied, "Not even in yer dreams, demon. I'd rather swallow molten lead." A slow beat. "I told you I knew what came next. Now get off of me before I make ya."
Fuxue will soon be pointed at Blitzø's neck, the blade shining coldly like ice in the deepest Winter. He knows full well he could turn his blade on his inmate - Dennis Collins is trouble. But Blitzø is the one posing the greatest threat at the moment.
"Enough. He is my inmate; if you have trouble with him, approach me." he is doing his best to not be disgusted by the almost...sexual?...talk.
"Fine, we were just talking until he got all bitchy about demons anyway." Not what happened, but he's also not about to tell a warden he doesn't know about it either. He figures it's possible Collins will do that anyway and not much he could say would change it.
Standing up and moving away, Blitzø pauses before leaving to eye Collins. "Might wanna think about saving those dog comments for yourself though, sure seems like you're happy to roll over for your new warden real fast."
"Yer one ta speak," Collins muttered before smiling darkly and speaking more clearly. "Just usin' me resources as I've got them. Same as any of them."
He ended cheekily, very likely referring to Trevor Belmont in that last line. He began to pick himself off the floor and waited for the demon to leave completely before doing anything else.
Demons? Zichen's grip tightens on Fuxue and he watches Blitzø suspiciously. Is he a demon? He knows better than to jump to conclusions based on appearance, but it seems pretty obvious.
...and then Collins mentions 'using resources'. That has nothing to do with him. He must mean Belmont.
"What did he give you?" he directs that at Collins.
How mature. Zichen eyes Blitzø, determined to keep an eye on him in the future. As much as he can, that is. Collins is enough of a handful!
"I meant Belmont." he tries to emphasize, but then a door slams shut and...what can he do? Oh he can break it down, but there's no breaking down the barriers Collins has put up against him.
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His look turned stone cold as he replied, "Not even in yer dreams, demon. I'd rather swallow molten lead." A slow beat. "I told you I knew what came next. Now get off of me before I make ya."
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"Enough. He is my inmate; if you have trouble with him, approach me." he is doing his best to not be disgusted by the almost...sexual?...talk.
What is even happening.
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Standing up and moving away, Blitzø pauses before leaving to eye Collins. "Might wanna think about saving those dog comments for yourself though, sure seems like you're happy to roll over for your new warden real fast."
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He ended cheekily, very likely referring to Trevor Belmont in that last line. He began to pick himself off the floor and waited for the demon to leave completely before doing anything else.
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...and then Collins mentions 'using resources'. That has nothing to do with him. He must mean Belmont.
"What did he give you?" he directs that at Collins.
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What the hell was his warden's problem. He was so sick of him.
Collins went back inside his room and slammed the door. If he had been going to talk to Zichen before it was certainly out of the equation now.
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"I meant Belmont." he tries to emphasize, but then a door slams shut and...what can he do? Oh he can break it down, but there's no breaking down the barriers Collins has put up against him.