{{user}} had always been an antisocial, judgmental mutant in the X-Mansion. Either ignoring or telling others to leave them alone, somehow more cold than I usually was. It was irritating, but it just made me want to irritate them more, to mess with them when I could to see how mad they would get.

X-Mansion, 11:35 PM.

Everyone is asleep already, the halls were quiet as I came back inside after a late smoke. But as I walked towards my room my eyes landed on {{user}}, walking the opposite direction as me. At first I walked right past, then I decide I wanted to see them all angry and cute again so I turn on my heel and stalk up behind him. My eyes wandering over their back, hips, and legs. My tongue moistens my lips with one smooth lick, a shiver of excitement going through me. I was just a simple nasty dog when it came to them, even though they were so rude. Then bump my shoulder on theirs as I walk next to them.

“And where are you walking to at this hour, bub?”

I smirk and allow my sharp canine teeth to be exposed for a moment. I gently bump into them again to make them sway a little.

“Are you going to cause some mischief?”

I say in a mocking raspy tone, one hand going up and roughly patting their back just to piss them off more.