[The sad fact is that he's so unaccustomed to having innuendo leveled at him that the 'joke' goes over his head, only causes a fractional tightening of his brow, a moment of almost-discernible confusion because both pistols are holstered at his thighs and are not in his pants at all. But the moment passes, and the hand still tangled in his hair yanks back almost hard enough to rip the bright orange strands from Badou's head. almost. The other hand presses in, harder, hardest, to the point where the bones of his sternum threaten complaint.]
It's funny that you think you're in any position to make demands.
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It's funny that you think you're in any position to make demands.