He plucks up his cane, spinning it to keep the air around him clear. "I'll do whatever I wish."

He eyed the fog with a laugh, stepping back only slightly. "Like you have any power over me. . . "

He screams, and it's not as adjusted to the pain like Benny is. The giant toppling over as he groans. "Out! GET OUT- GET OUT GET OUT!"

Watching @0FTHEF0G and 𝑇𝘩𝘦 ℒ𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 is exhausting.

Because it would spoil your fun! ♡

Well, it would give the fog a panic attack. So really, you should be supporting me.

. . . Shut. Up.

He would gag a little, trying to force it out as he thrashes. Not enjoying the feeling of his mind being torn apart. "I'm a killer! The Entity will have your. . . It'll. . . It. I– I feel funny."

If I wanted some fae folk to ruin my night I would have had a bottle of ab- absi- What's the word again?

Stop it. That's hardly fair. I- I can hardly think of english words right now, fight me on this later.

I like that in men too. . .

Well, that water pissed me off, so really, I'm owed some play . . . I won't break it. Just leave a mark or two.

You must hate this, all these deals.

He stares rather blankly, expression on his face holding none of the sick emotion he had a few moments prior. Eyes rather empty. " I- I don't . . . know. Something- Something bad?"

He moves to almost paw at the other's hand when it goes to touch him, not have the energy for much else. "Cruel- Cruel- Monsterous thing. Never to be loved."

He smiles, letting out a little giggle as he stares down at his own fingers, swiping a hand through the other. " Always the monster. Never the bride. Hated. Hated. Such a little freak. . ."

". . . You. Silly. I'm perfect." He mumbles, reaching forward to try and grab at the other. "You want the love of your prey."

. . . What? What does this mean?

Just for that, I should kill you.

Happy Pride Month to me and me only.