"You do realize feeding him sugary food won't actually do anything," Stephie says, having noticed Jokester's bit of sherbet-launching.
"I left all the batteries at home," Jokester quips back before deciding to eat his sherbet himself.
Stephie then looks to Marty, and smiles in a way that seems, well, almost a little too lupine. "He says if anyone did bother us, he tear them to shreds. Oh, and he can understand you."
Duela kicks her in the ankle under the table as if to remind her to behave herself.
Stephie just rolls her eyes, but the odd grin is gone at least. "Not that he could here, supposedly... and he wouldn't unless they were a real threat."
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Date: 2018-12-04 10:14 pm (UTC)"I left all the batteries at home," Jokester quips back before deciding to eat his sherbet himself.
Stephie then looks to Marty, and smiles in a way that seems, well, almost a little too lupine. "He says if anyone did bother us, he tear them to shreds. Oh, and he can understand you."
Duela kicks her in the ankle under the table as if to remind her to behave herself.
Stephie just rolls her eyes, but the odd grin is gone at least. "Not that he could here, supposedly... and he wouldn't unless they were a real threat."