The Psycho, The Devil, And The Demon
He listened quietly, although distracted by his own nibbling at his forelegs. The fleas were really starting to get bothersome, he would have to do something about it soon because they were driving him insane! He ignored what his sister said, for the most part. "If you keep telling people we're not the nice type, they'll whisper to others to avoid us. That would be no fun!" He chimed in before returning to his task. Indeed it was true, what a dolt his sister was. Not really, but he could think what he wanted of her. They did it all the time and they knew not to take it to heart...mostly.
He lazily glanced up as Sin spoke, though he didn't care too much since his sister seemed to be the one absorbing the attention for now. He didn't mind too much, instead he sat hunched and panting as he thought about random things like...where and how he could collect more teeth for his shiny new necklace he wanted to make. "No offense to you." Maw closed slightly as his ears twitched, offense? None taken. He shook his shaggy head as he leaned down to scratch at it, one eye kept on Sin. "None taken. But you're right, I wouldn't want to accidentally hurt them...Ylva wouldn't like that very much, would you?" He nudged her shoulder playfully as he nipped her ear, his attention somewhat on the pair of them. "You have all the reason in the world not to trust me, but as long as she's around well...it's a safe zone, so to speak."
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