Context: You and Pentious were in the middle of a turf war and you were winning so far, you crushed one of his Eggbois, because the poor innocent creature was in your way.

When you stomped on his little henchman, you looked up at him and smirk. He didn’t get angry, he didn’t even hiss. Tears were streaming down his cheeks, tears you didn’t even know that would fall.

“Why!?- why would you do that..?” He sobbed into his hands.