Max pursed his lips, clenching his fist and voicing it firmly- "I said I am sorry." He said, loud and clear. "Sorry for calling you a weird dog." Max crossed his arms, with his eyes trailing to the dust of lost loot the Doggo had mentioned about, making him suppress a sigh and shrug, defeated about the fact he had lost part of it.
"Yeah, whatever. It is gone now." He rolled his eyes, handwaving about the dust, slapping the dirt out of his clothes and preparing himself to leave that area and maybe run off to somewhere else, especially considering the fluke that had just happened.
However, the dog-girl seemed to need, but probably not wish, his company for something else.
His eyes trailed at her, for a moment considering that perhaps she was just plotting to use him to gather more loot over his expanse... Something that made him a bit mad for a moment, almost giving him the willpower to just tell her to handle it herself.
But honestly, being called a chicken boy was bad. Being called a chicken boy and leaving her alone which probably only proved her point was even worse.
It totally wasn't because he didn't want her to get hurt though.
"Well, yeah? Then let's look for it. But I will tell you one thing, the loot sharing will be fair and square. Alright? Not counting the loot I already got-!" He huffed, just to make sure he wasn't falling into some trap, like someone would dodge a devil contract.
@Little Doggo
"Yeah, whatever. It is gone now." He rolled his eyes, handwaving about the dust, slapping the dirt out of his clothes and preparing himself to leave that area and maybe run off to somewhere else, especially considering the fluke that had just happened.
However, the dog-girl seemed to need, but probably not wish, his company for something else.
His eyes trailed at her, for a moment considering that perhaps she was just plotting to use him to gather more loot over his expanse... Something that made him a bit mad for a moment, almost giving him the willpower to just tell her to handle it herself.
But honestly, being called a chicken boy was bad. Being called a chicken boy and leaving her alone which probably only proved her point was even worse.
It totally wasn't because he didn't want her to get hurt though.
"Well, yeah? Then let's look for it. But I will tell you one thing, the loot sharing will be fair and square. Alright? Not counting the loot I already got-!" He huffed, just to make sure he wasn't falling into some trap, like someone would dodge a devil contract.
@Little Doggo
















