"You…" Sarah muttered in a meek voice. "You didn't need to hold back because of me," she muttered, only to stuff her face with the thick soup.
Leon gave the girl a sideways look before moving his attention back to the meal at hand.
"She was pretty cute, wasn't she?" Sarah continued with a repulsed look on her face. She was clearly aware that she was digging her own grave, yet, just like one would play around with their wound despite the pain, she kept on going. "I bet it would feel nice to bed her…"
"Stop it," Leon said in a perfectly neutral voice. "There are many reasons why I refused her invitation," he claimed. Leon's spoon hit the surface of the soup once the bloodmancer dropped it and turned his head to face the girl. "And trust me, if it was only about you, then I would fuck her silly right in front of your eyes without the slightest care in the world."
