Don’t EVER mention this
darkness-hound:
Why did this felt so fucking fake? Huh? And why did it seemed like Snow was actually fucking moCKING HIm? Probably those smiling eyes that showed not even a tiny bit of fear or regret. Yes, most likely. Ughh… to think this pipsqueak would be able to read him enough to know he wouldn’t actually hurt him.
“It’s not my fault ok! I didn’t even knew the damned cafe was here… or I wouldn’t have showed up!” he shook his head from one side to the other in remorse “And stop laughing already! Or I’ll make you buy me dinner!” considering how much he could eat that was probably a much more real threat.
Snow wasn't scared of Hound. Really, how could he be, when all Snow would have to do is pick up a kitten to stay safe? Snow was trying his hardest ot be genuine though, he really was, but it was a little funny to him. That made Snow feel bad, really...
"Yes, yes, I see I see." He bit his lip to try and stop smiling so much. "Buy you dinner? You would eat enough for three of us." Considering Snow barely ate as it was, maybe it would be good to get him out and about in a place like that. "Are you sure you want to dine with a... Cat butler, though?" He started to laugh again. "I might meow at you..."















