“That’s good. If anyone ever hurts you without your permission, you tell me.” Because I will defend my family with extreme prejudice. Via Fox. He’s my weapon of choice, and he’s really good at killing people that need dying. Edovard’s face wrinkles up in confusion. “Why would I ever give anyone permission to hurt me?” Darcy snickers, finally regaining some semblance of his normal humor. “Oh my sweet summer child…”
