[That's fine, because he's not exactly in his usual state, either. He was on the couch waiting for her, silently standing when she enters and taking wide, determined strides across the room and--
grabbing her by the collar violently, angry enough to have a touch of blue flame showing at the corner of his mouth as he practically growls at her. He is, quite literally, spitting fire with how furious he is.
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Date: 2018-07-20 05:55 am (UTC)grabbing her by the collar violently, angry enough to have a touch of blue flame showing at the corner of his mouth as he practically growls at her. He is, quite literally, spitting fire with how furious he is.
So much for relieved hugs.]
What the fuck were you thinkin'?!