Zombie gasped in disbelief looking at his right hand- instead of Kopia's head as he always thought he was doing, he was holding on to a bunch of crimson hair.
"Master!"
Kopia furrowed her brows and grabbed Zombie's face and looked him in the eyes with a very angry expression.
"...yes...?"
Zombie asked in confusion, looking back at her without blinking.
"Stop complimenting other swords while I am right here!"
Kopia demanded with a frown.
"Huh...?"
Zombie gasped, glancing at the karabela in Cranbie's hand.
"But I only called it pretty good though...?"
He asked looking back at his humanoid sword.
"No! I do not accept it! If you think that it is pretty good then you might decide to use it if I'm away for some reason!"
Kopia shook her head and scoffed, pouting jealously.
