YOU’RE SCARING THEM AWAY.
{ :; ♛ ;: } The look that Leon’s face currently sported certainly told much of the situation from his perspective. Certainly, part of him held some sort of bewilderment at this... ursine thing that seemed to be pestering the women, especially in how it was coloured. Certainly, this was no ordinary bear, considering that Leon heard it speak, but he also felt aggravated at the sight. Mostly due to what he was hearing from the bear’s mouth: hollow and flirtatious whispers, seemingly to confound the clearly distraught females and charm them while their guard was done.
Naturally, the prince was to have none of it. Reaching to the top of the bear’s head, his armoured hand clasped onto the offending cranium like a vice, and a slight, yet angry twitch could be noted on Leon’s face.
“Excuse me, but I’m needing to speak with my friend for the time being. Would you mind giving us some privacy?”
The two girls slowly nodded their heads and left the area, gossiping about who knows what, as Leon whirled the bear around to face him. As he was sure the bear could see, the pleasant tone his voice took for the girls just a moment ago was to be eviscerated, replaced only with anger and disgust.
“Now, then. What exactly were you planning to do with those poor young women, you ursine wretch? Much as I am not at my peak, I’m certain that, should I find your answer to be substandard, I am more than capable enough of punishing you.”
Clearly, there was no further need to be civil. Not until the purpose of the bear’s actions was ascertained, at the very least.