"Lil'sis Violet! Help! I swear I got nothing to do with this!" pleaded Neil desperately to Violet.
Violet realized the predicament they're in. Neil explaining and asking for help with his pallor paling. While the rest of the Jackmans were quiet and scared like lambs on chopping block.
She sighed and peeked over to the man who looked like he drank a barrel full of vinegar. She thought to herself, 'Awwww. How could you be so cute K? You look like an adorable snarling puppy guarding his favorite chew bone from being stolen', chuckling to herself and eyes filled with amusement.
With her most sickly sweet honey-covered voice that she could muster, she coyly called onto him and said, "What is it Baby? Why are you frowning?"
Violet plastered her body to his side and reached her hand to smoothen the wrinkle between his brows.
"They saw your legs" grumbled King as he felt a bit better with her actions.
