Welcome to the Animus - (Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I don't throw her like a rag doll!"  

[Zahzi]

"No, but you 'touch' her in OTHER ways, boy."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Should we be talking about this in front of the child?" Samir asked, his face flushed as he scratched the back of his head, looking away from Reaver.  

[Zahzi]

"I am sure the child is well aware of this kind of conversation."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Doesn't mean it should be spoken in front of him!"  

[Zahzi]

"I think we're past that, anyway."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Still, we shouldn't be saying this!"  

[Zahzi]

"Too late. You're just covering your own embarrassment."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I'm trying to spare the boy!"  

[Zahzi]

"YOUR face is red boy, HIS isn't."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...He probably doesn't even understand!"  

[Zahzi]

"Then we have no problem then. Would you rather we continue, or I gut you now like a trout?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"We shouldn't be talking like this!"  

[Zahzi]

"Then gutting it is~" Reaver said, the claws extended.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"NO!" Haytham.

"You will not touch him! If someone must be gutted then let it be me!"