Red Son's head jerked, nipping sharply at her palm. Not a playful bite, one meant to hurt and draw blood.
MK could take a small warning bite, and she doesn't get to touch him like that.
"I will have Saya and I will have my parents. And likely more friends with how insistent MK and Mei are about dragging me out to figure out how to be sociable. Are you trying to use the fact I'll have a support network as a reason to dread it more?" He caught the glad part.
He knows Saya will be in pain with him, having lost a friend who understood her. Whatever instinctive possessiveness that will be soothed with the lack of competition was nothing in the face of that mourning. He knew her better than that.
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MK could take a small warning bite, and she doesn't get to touch him like that.
"I will have Saya and I will have my parents. And likely more friends with how insistent MK and Mei are about dragging me out to figure out how to be sociable. Are you trying to use the fact I'll have a support network as a reason to dread it more?" He caught the glad part.
He knows Saya will be in pain with him, having lost a friend who understood her. Whatever instinctive possessiveness that will be soothed with the lack of competition was nothing in the face of that mourning. He knew her better than that.