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Catch a cold, that sounded like a weird concept, one the wolf didn't want to see. Looking at the scarf, then at the mail. "You can keep the scarf." He first stated before pointing at the papers. "That's what stop you from going home?" He asked, thinking about eating it before remembering how those people were touchy about superficial things. "Give it to me, I'll take care of it." He offered with a forced smile.
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First thought of the wolf was to jumped in front of the van and crashed it but then people would freak out, run, scream, it would a create a perfect mess and this idiotic amnesiac father would be spooked. By the norms it was tempting. He sighed, breathed in and rolled his eye before focusing back on Loki. “Rude.” He noticed the ruined mails and how pathetic his father was now looking, which in a way felt more wrong than really funny for the wolf. “Hey, use this.” He offered, undoing his scarf and handling it.
