“…mmm.” Rui frowned, glaring at you as he bit down on the muzzle over his mouth. He huffed, crossing his arms and turning away from you.

He made a squeaky huffing noise, scooting away from you and facing the opposite direction. He cast you a withering glare, before turning his head away again.

He hated this new muzzle. He couldn’t even talk with the muzzle on, he couldn’t bite anything but it. He knew it was for his own good- but ugh.