Oh. No. Oh-no, Oh-no

Gods above, this one was twitchy. She gawped at him for a moment before answering, admitting that she had caretakers of sorts, and that they weren't keen on her talking to strangers. He snorted again, lip curling with a hint of disdain as he looked about once again. When his attention returned to the diminutive femme, she was trembling where she stood. He drew another step closer, paws thoroughly caked in mud by now and stirring the waters in the least graceful way possible. "What's their problem, you their little toy that they don't like to share?" he drawled as he eyed her carefully for a moment or two, glimmering gaze narrowed as he scrutinized her. Sure, she was pretty in the way glassware was pretty- he could see it. Breakable, meant to be looked at with the eyes only.

"I can't say I don't understand their motives, but so far no one has come to stop me." he grunted, and this time the wry smile was unmistakable. He shrugged heavily, swung his massive skull to one side and watched the way the frogs on the shore made the glowing waters flicker and whorl. "So what's the harm in a little chit-chat, little kitty?" the massive brute couldn't keep the amusement from his voice. He welcomed challenge, violence. His heritage was steeped in brutality, and his youth well spent in bloody brawls. Why not amuse himself with the potential for getting into a fight?

"My old man is a big fan of the flowers and whatnot, but I could never get the hang of it all. What are you gonna use these ones for?" the cosmic titan took another half step closer, feeling the water recede yet more from his thick limbs. He took the chance, and flopped gracelessly onto his belly. Illuminated himself in a grand splash of briny, glowing water, and crossed his forelegs out in front of himself under the surface. The slimy, muddy floor shifted under his bulk as he got comfortable.