"Listen, if I still haven't bitten you, it doesn't mean that I will indulge you in everything."

You were both going to the school disco and were already late. He was standing next to you with his arms folded and watching your actions with mock contempt. It took him a lot of effort to keep his fox ears from twitching and his red tail from wagging, showing interest. Tartaglia rolled his eyes and lowered his arms along his body, coming closer to you.

"Stupid rabbit.."