"Well, you see…" Hunter deflected.
"TELL ME!"
"Alright. Alright. I wanted you to… to fall in love with me so that you would have sex with me and produce human-werewolf blends as a symbol for the resistance."
Twyla was no longer backing away from Hunter. She was angrily advancing.
"I… I… just wanted to show the magical creatures that humans and magical creatures can live in harmony. That we were all meant to live together in peace," Hunter defended, trying to get away from the raging Twyla.
"By using me as an incubator," Twyla hissed.
"Well, if you were in love…"
"What?! I would have liked it?!"
"I did it for the resistance."
"Cool story, bro," Twyla spat out.
"Maybe I should get you some more hot chocolate…"
