[Wooh boy, Dave. Such a fun topic there. His face falls, and despite his earlier frown at Guile, he now pats his lap to invite her to sit. One she's there, he gives her an obliging pat on the head. Nartac on the other hand he largely ignores. Such a strange cat.]
[And while not knowing what exactly Rose got, he grabs something and opens it up.]
That whole field's going about as shitty as fucking possible.
[ACTION]
[And while not knowing what exactly Rose got, he grabs something and opens it up.]
That whole field's going about as shitty as fucking possible.
He doesn't even hate me platonically.