(Just doing this oddly for the fun of it.)
Me: -looking for the last hell-hound before noticing Richtofen has one behind him- oh shi-
Richtofen: ? -Trips by accident and the hell hound steps on him just to run over to me-
Me:-Squeaks like a mouse and shoots it-
Richtofen: -gets up- uhg...
Me:-rushes over to him- you okay, Edward?!
Richtofen: I’m okay.. err, that squeak though.
Me:...
Me: we don’t speak of that-












