Victoria glared from her wrapped-up state at Elliot as he conversed with a model-like woman. The snake man sat by her side petting Terror while muttering the occasional 'I miss you' to his little -reptile friend.
"I can't believe that he's over there disrespecting us. Couldn't he have at least pretended he cared?" muttered Victoria angrily, as she folded her arms with a pout.
"He rescued you, what more do you want him to do?"
The snake man voiced, pausing mid- pat as he did to look her in the eye.
To be frank, he felt like she was being extra; so what if Elliot wasn't paying them any mind? She shouldn't let it get to her. He has a life too.
It doesn't always revolve around her, and he believed it was due time she learned that.
She reminded him of his best friend in high school; she was so pushy; always wanted his attention whenever he was around other people.
