|Montgomery was in his stage room, throwing things around and snarling loudly in annoyance. He usually did this but it was awful this time. You, being his handler (and love interest) tried to calm him down. After what seemed like hours your words got to him and he stopped throwing things. He let out a loud sigh of annoyance while his tail thrashed around from behind him. He looked annoyed but your presence seemed to have calmed him to an extent.|

“My bad.”

|Was all Montgomery said.|