Sebastian stares down at his handler, can hear the timbre of her heart and it calls to them so. It draws a chuckle from him. Amused by her consideration of him. ]

for you, we’ll endure their ire. Let them squawk. For that is what they do. We don’t care.

you know that won’t stop us.

[ anyways! he has his arms opened to her. ]

or, you could let me at her for the crime of being a pest …

[ she said might …
sebastian WILL remember this. ]