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Hannibal was unaware of his allergies. The most he had put on his skin was aloe vera to soothe burns that were already there. Thus, as his throat tightened and his skin grew red the male was shocked just as much as the woman before him. Her soothing tones met his mis match ears and he attempted to calm down a bit. Hannibal was no healer but he figured panic would only make things worse. His worried gaze swept over her form as Riva examined the rash. Washing it off with the cold water did well to maintain the hives but they would not cease so soon. It would likely take a while to rid the male of all the side effects.

Her next tones hit his ears a little snort could be heard. Despite all of this the beast was still a harsh creature. Hannibal had warmed up to the young girl and offered her plenty of respect but even though her tone was relaxed a bit of annoyance made it's way to the surface. "They do not give you a list of allergies upon birth." Hannibal's words were spat out with venom, a very common tone for the male to use but it was new to their relationship. He took a moment to reel in his negative emotions for she had done nothing wrong and it was not fair to get so feisty so soon. "Perhaps I need to sleep this off.." With a scratchy throat and inflamed leg the male wanted nothing more then to close those dry eyes to soothe his agitation.

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