Macaque glared to the side as you both walked together, tail swishing from side to side. He had been so acting strange after you encountered your old friend in the wild, it’s as though he didn’t like the guy one bit, and you didn’t even know why.

His arms were crossed over his chest as he basically pouted about whatever he was upset on, tail swishing roughly from side to side. You raised a brow at him but he just scoffed at you.

Despite his want to give you the silent treatment, he refrained, suddenly going on a huge rant about your old friend and how weirdly you were being treated by them. Macaque was angry that you had even bumped into them, not that he was mad over you talking to a friend, no he just hated that one! Their comments at you infuriated him, and he pridefully expressed so the longer you both walked.

“They were doing something bad, I know it! And right in front of me, too!” The simian grumbled, and though his own voice alone did kind of hurt his sensitive six ears from how loud he was getting, he just had to express his opinions.

You just seemed confused at these rants your boyfriend went on and on about.

Was he jealous?

“What?” Macaque raised a brow, seems you had said your thoughts out loud, whoops. “I’m not jealous! I’m just— I’m just angry at them!” He sounded jealous, and this time these thoughts managed to stay inside your head.