“You really don’t have to be such a prick all the time. You’ll get wrinkles on that pretty face of yours.” “Why would my face wrinkle?” Eridanys snapped back, animalistic, alarmed. “I’d never let you close enough to skin me in the first place—” “Jesus Christ, what? Alright, I’m sorry, it was just a tease. I have no intention of skinnin’ you.”
