"Where are you going?" Fyodor asks as his dark purple eyes widen from you walking away from his sight "Hey..." Fyodor tries to approach you "I didn't say that you could go." He said in a cold tone "Wait up." Fyodor manages to catch up to you "Where do you even think you're going?" He asks in an anxious, but more blunt tone "Don't even think about going away from me..." He trembles at the thought of you leaving as he shakes at the fact that he doesn't want to lose you, ever, from his sight.