I was thinking more of an ape or something— {‘coughs, suppressing his smile as he begins walking} That hurts, Rou. That hurts.
Excuse me? Then this ape will body slam you and crush you, ya little frick. /She makes a face, flicking you in the side of your neck lightly./ You’ll live, it doesn’t hurt that bad.
Excuse you. You’ll crush me and the baby, don’t forget that. {‘pouts at you} It does too. How would you know, Egg Roll?