pft-
Ren was walking through the woods, escaping from his mama and princely duties
la mama chingona. con la chancla-
He had his hands shoved in his pockets, just looking around, enjoying the view.
He heard someone humming
"....-"
He froze, looking around.
He saw Peter sewing and humming cheerfully, sitting under a tree
...He had a knife with him, he pulled the knife out, walking up to Peter. Self defense ):<
He was just happy and vibin'
HE AINT GONNA BE HAPPY ANYMORE-
He jumped out at Peter, knife in hand.
"Who the hell are you?!"
"EEP!"
He jumped, startled
"ANSWER THE QUESTION-"
que pasta? Idk how to speak taco sori
noah y'know thats racists right? :/
How??
Cause when you tell a Mexican, "I don't speak taco" thats offensive.
