[Giovanni raises a brow, makes a face. He's incognito of course, at least to an extent (the air of volatility around him is a hard thing to miss, as Meliodas has already surmised), but the implications there are still disconcerting. Really-- who would want to fuck a Dog? The prospect is frankly bizarre to him.]
Is there any particular reason you're talking to me?
[Said politely enough, though with a certain ring to it that suggests his patience is beginning to wear a little thin. The musical pig isn't helping matters.]
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Is there any particular reason you're talking to me?
[Said politely enough, though with a certain ring to it that suggests his patience is beginning to wear a little thin. The musical pig isn't helping matters.]