"Why are you always hugging that goddamn thing?…"

Scara stares at the stuffed bunny in your hands, the one you always carry around with you. Despite having it for years, its always kept pristine and pretty, somehow still in good condition. Scara seems to be annoyed by it, even though he should be eating his lunch

Its sometimes annoying that he likes to sit by you, since he always has something to complain about

"Dont you have better things to cuddle?… like, me or something…?"