The man looked down and picked Milo up, and Milo wiggled around
Alistair just watches, glaring at the men.
Theman carried Milo off to a public restroom to he' could get changed
Alistair: Hm...
They came out a few minutes later. Milo had his collar on
Alistair: You put a COLLAR on him!?
He can´t stand it at that point. He runs up to the men, hands clenched into fists and teeth bared
Alistair: HOW DARE YOU!
1: "?"
Milo: "Hi hi hi!"
Alistair: HE IS NOT A PET!
1: "He is."
Alistair: NO! Heś super pissed, His fingertips start going black, lengthening into claws
Alistair: HE IS A WEREWOLF, AND HE DESERVES TO BE AMONG HIS PEOPLE...
