"... OOOOOkay, that's it. You do not deserve this bullshit, I am not listening to him, I-, Just-!?....-exhale-... Listen, what can i do to make life on you easier? You just-, do not deserve this utter bullshit."
aaand that's when he felt something scrape his cheek-iiit was one of his feathers. He had just cut himself with one of his feathers. He had LITERALLY just struck HIMSELF with Eros.
"... One of my god-damn feathers struck me, now im worried that im gonna fall in love with you-, and i do not want that because my version of love is WAY to much for even me-"
