"Are you really that eager to lose me, dimwit?" Bane bared his fangs.
"If so, I refuse, Dimwit."
"Gnnnrrrgh!" Sunday bared his teeth as well, facing the Rare Type Beast squarely with balls up fists. "Why You..."
"It's all a trick. Open your damned head up and see the truth. How do you even want to ever go Half Sage Mode with me if you can't even trust me?" Bane whined, raising his head from his paws.
"Nnnrgh..." Sunday's body trembled in wrath. He raised his balled fists to his chest level, his eyes flaring out unrivalled anger at the soulbond.