"Excuse me. Currently, I am here on business. Could you save private questions, no matter how inappropriate, for another time, Mr Winchester?"
Despite seeming annoyed or upset at his question, there was a slight red hue on the cheeks of the Wolf princess, her fluffy black tail swaying faster when he complimented her, which Amon felt was both adorable and tragic.
'She's still a pervert who loves her ass!'
[You wrote her that way!]
'Yeah... but isn't a woman that masturbates with her ass and feels she's sexy the best?'
[...]
[Is her ass better than mine?]
'I plead...'
[You're not from the Land of Justice! Don't plead their damn amendments and answer!]
"Or how about I ask about the size of your cock?"
[!!!]
[This girl... She's funny! Hahaha!]
Amon looked at Marina.
Her slight changes in breathing speed betrayed her stoic face, her slightly elevated nipples peeking from the inverted slits and her tail slapping her buttocks while watching him with shining silver eyes.
