How you wound me. Ask a guy if he’s purring and then leave like they’ve pissed on your entire day. How’d ya like if someone did that to you, huh?

[ He’s just being a little shit, for show, mostly. But he knows h started shit the last time, and he will absolutely do it again. So he leans in, closer still to Vil. Letting their lips brush.]

I am entirely gracious. Can’t you tell? What do you want me to do? Call you a good boy? Tell you how good you are? No one tell ya that back at Pomefiore?